Henry gestured for Vicki to to take her seat as he sat across the isle, fastened his seat belt, took a deep breath, closed his eyes and waited for the plane to take off.
Vicki sat, fastened her seat belt and turned her head to watch Henry. She couldn't see his face but felt his tension mounting as the plane's engines built the power needed to race
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Hope you had a great Christmas and I'm very much looking forward to what you're cooking up next!
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If Henry had his own wings, he'd be happy to fly. It's having someone else in control that triggers his trepidation.
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