WTF, this story makes no sense

Bewitched with love, tears welled up before trickling down her cheeks. She grasped her necklace as the keychain whihc dangled below burned hot. She waved him away knowing her true love was disappearing forever. the hand which rested on her shoulder clenched and he turned round and puffed a breath of cold air. He whispered longinlgy, 'he never said goodbye to me. He then placed the package down and drove away, like they all do. She crumpled to the ground the ticket in her hand. She had no purpose without him and no use for life, liqour or money without her one true love. She opened the box in the midst of her fray of tears and pulled a out a sticky bottle of syrup. She let out a gentle defeated chuckle, ' why would he send this?' she brought her sticky salty hands to her tear sticken face and wept on the drive way of her father. He was a methodical aircreat engineer and would surely not stand for such groveling behaviour. She checked her sticky watch on her bruised wrist, the timer slowly ushered away the seconds, calling in the begininng of a new era. As no aircraft could stop the end of all time. It was a coming, coming quickly. must faster than a book-keeper could care to deal with. How was she expected to do this with no time, no help and no hope. She collapsed again knowing it was over, winter would come, it would ravage the planet and kill he and everyone else. behind a noise shattered the silence. Her father stepped onto the drive pulled off his goggles, he did not yet know he was never to see his family again