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Getting to Know You

Sophia

Once we were in the air—after the smoothest takeoff I’d ever experienced—there was no going back. As if Luke realized that, he took off his suit jacket and tossed it over his chair.

Within seconds, a flight attendant grabbed it and whisked it away.

I had the urge to throw something on the floor and see how quickly it got picked up, but I quelled it. My giddiness about this whole experience was bordering on immaturity.

I had two glasses of delicious champagne, much better than the one at the New Year’s party at work. Soon after, we were given a three-course dinner. Probably the best meal of my life.

“How did you get into journalism?” Luke asked after a little while.

He’d been on his phone for most of the time since takeoff, and I didn’t want to disturb him.

“My mom got me a notebook when I was about six. There wasn’t much to do in our small neighborhood, so I started to spy on our neighbors and write down their daily activities.”

“I could see a little Sophia doing that,” he said
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