Kendra sat at the café, her fingers playing around the rim of her coffee as she waited for Philip.It had been months since they'd had a conversation that wasn't tangled around some crisis or conflict.This time, though, they were just going to talk. No agendas, no pressure, just them.The door chimed, and she looked up to see Philip coming in. He looked.different.There was a quiet determination etched into his features, a sort of relief mingled with something she couldn't quite place.He caught her eye, offering a small, tentative smile as he made his way to the table."Hey," he said, sliding into the seat across from her."Hi." Kendra smiled back, her nervousness easing a bit. "Thanks for coming."Philip nodded, settling in. "Of course. I'm just glad you agreed to meet."There was a moment of silence before Kendra said anything. "So, it's really over then? The court, Bianca, all of it?""Yes, finally," Philip said, showing weariness in his voice now. "The court came out in my favor
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