Backpacker Stumbles Upon Snow-Covered Plane, What He Finds Inside Surprises Him

Endless days

Tom’s eyes were hollow yet resolute. “Days blurred into each other. I ate sparingly and clung to my routine. Slowly, I began to accept that this might be my tomb.

That thought was heavier than the snow outside. But still, I lived each day as it came. Each meal felt like a line against death.”