Tragedy struck in India on June 12, 2025, when Air India flight AI171âa Boeing 787 Dreamlinerâcrashed just minutes after takeoff from Ahmedabad en route to London. The crash marks the first-ever fatal accident involving the Dreamliner, a model with a previously strong safety record.
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