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Flight 73

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Inviting William to dinner was Adrian’s idea, though I knew it didn’t come easily to him. Over the past few months, their relationship had softened, but there were still so many unspoken words, so much unresolved history between them.

It had been Adrian who broached the topic one quiet evening as we unpacked boxes in our new home. He’d been silent for a while, carefully arranging books on the shelf, before turning to me and saying, “I think it’s time.”

“Time for what?” I asked, pausing mid-stack of plates.

“For dinner. With my father.”

I blinked, surprised. It wasn’t that Adrian hadn’t spoken about his father—he had—but the wounds of their past still seemed raw, even as they began to rebuild their relationship.

“Are you sure?” I asked gently.

He nodded, his jaw tight. “It’s not going to be easy, but it feels… necessary. I want him to see where we are now. Who I’ve become.”

I reached for his hand, giving it a reassuring squeeze. “Then let’s do it. We’ll make it special.”

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