We were boarding the jet once again, heading back home to LA.

Unlike the last time, Amy was with us and had gone in ahead of me. I took one last glance at the beautiful place I had spent the last one week at and sighed. I'd miss it a lot.

I got in and buckled up for takeoff.

Amy had her mouth agape just like I did when I first saw the interiors of the exquisite aircraft. I laughed.

For the most part of the flight, Damien was absent, doing God knows what. Amy and I were seated next to each other binge watching series on the screens in...