It wasn’t his regular route.
I had quit that job, started a new one, only to return two weeks after I quit. I met Joseph one week after I returned.
I had just moved 10 minutes away from where he lived.
To get to Dominica, we had to board a small propeller plane in Puerto Rico. Now, I hate flying in general. But propeller planes? Scare. The. Crap. Out. Of. Me!