1 septembre 2026

The cabin suddenly felt too small.

I swallowed.

« My husband wears a ring with a mark just like that. »

Neither of us spoke.

The flight attendant pushed a beverage cart past our row, smiling politely, completely unaware that two strangers had just discovered their lives might be connected.

The woman slowly locked her phone.

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