Clearing the air
We agreed to visit my father’s house once we returned to clear the air. The decision felt heavy but necessary.

‘We need to get to the bottom of this,’ Lucas asserted, his voice steady. I nodded, appreciating his unwavering support.
The thought of facing my father and Jessica filled me with a mix of apprehension and determination. We needed to resolve this, not just for us, but for the sake of our future together.
Unresolved issues could no longer be ignored.