Chapter 170 — Rome, Faith, and Ice Cream The plane descended over Rome with that jolt that reminds you the adventure is just beginning. Sofía looked out the window with wide eyes, like a little girl seeing everything for the first time, even though she was no stranger to traveling. But this time was different: she wasn’t alone, nor was she with colleagues or at a conference. This time, she had Adrián by her side, squeezing her hand, and Ayden, who, in his little seat, was kicking his legs in fascination. “See?” said Adrián, lowering his voice so as not to wake those around them. “The little guy’s already an expert. He claps when we land, asks for cookies during the flight… the next step is for him to fly the plane.” Sofía laughed softly, resting her head against his shoulder. “He’s really enjoying this experience. It’s all new, and he doesn’t feel nervous.” “Me too,” he replied, and there was something deeper in his tone. He wasn’t talking about Rome; he was talking about them. Ab
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