"Winnie, don't jump."
"Jeremy!" I turned around and hugged him with all my might. I dug my face into his shirt. "Their gone, Jeremy their gone! Mother, father, Eddy. I'm all alone, I'm all alone, and unloved."
"Don't say that Winnie. You don't know that. I know your loved. I have been watching you. You're the luckiest person in the world. A family that loves you." The quartet from Austria came behind us and began playing a romantic melody from the 17th century.
CREACK! SNAP!
At this point of my life dearest journal, everything happened in a blur. I will give it my best attempt to describe it as best I could, even though I know it crystal clear as if it happened yesterday.
THE ELECTRICITY WENT OUT! TWENTY OR SO MINUTES LEFT BEFORE TITANIC IS ON IT KNEES FOR MERCY FROM THE SEA…….
