It was an extraordinary day for me and my sister Jane, last year at 13 ofon Friday 13th. My sister had just bought a ticket on a flight 666 from Riga intlinternational airport to Helsinki or as on that day, it was called Hell. So, we had driven to the airport and flew to Helsinki, Finland. Luckily the flight was successful, and we had only a little turbulence. However, when the cabin crew started to disembark, I felt anxious that something was wrong. After flying, I checked my bag to find water and realised that there was no passport! TheThe moment Jane saw my face, she knew I had lost something. Shortly afterwards she screamed onat me.; Jane was furious, while I stayed level-headed. So, I wrote a request to look for my passport at the aircraft. I havehad been waiting for half andan hour when they finally answered that there were no any belongings left behind. OneAfter one hour later of looking for my passport, which costs an arm and a leg for me. We, we decided to enjoy the journey atto Helsinki. We were lookingwent sightseeing and later we had had dinnersdinner before we went to the embassy of the Republic of Lithuania. Of course, Jane have been waitingwaited for me outside of the embassy. I opened the embassy doors and the security guards asked for documents. Foolishly as I put my hand in my jacket pocket for a documentmy documents, I realized that my passport was with myme all the time! I felt so ashamed about that, so I have never told itanybody before to anybody. So, the flight brought me to a real hell where everyone becomebecomes absent-minded. That’s what I call a devilish experience.experience!