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In that moment

Small aircraft

Aircraft in the clouds

The propeller stopped. They were gliding, wings quietly slicing air currents.

“Is it safe?”

“Yes, babe. I do this all the time.”

On the descent, trees and barns came into focus. A bald eagle soared past. She inhaled deeply, exhilarated, happy, flying.

In that moment… “Babe? Will you marry me?”

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