You must be wondering why I was in prison… and why Jack and Rose left me behind.
My name is Flora. I am twenty years old.
To understand how I ended up in this situation, you need to know my past.
Let’s begin from the start.
I was born into a middle-class family. Yes… we were poor.
Why? Why was I poor?
Since childhood, I had only one dream — that someone would throw six or seven billion dollars in my face. I wanted money. I needed money.
But let me go back.
We were a simple family. Because we couldn’t afford a car, we used to travel by bus. One day, everything was normal… until that cursed bus met with an accident.
Many people were injured. My family was among them.
But because of the class system, the rich passengers were treated first. The people who truly needed urgent care were ignored.
They died.
