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As the hour approached, my heart was starting to beat faster and faster. I couldn't concentrate at work. My mind was already in Chicago. And so was my heart. 

I headed home after a not very productive day. The two suitcases were next to the door. I changed my clothes. I put on a little make up. And I waited until John came home. The whole trip was his idea. He had taken me to Florida, where he grew up. I had already met his parents and brothers. He had a big happy family, they all loved each other so much. And they had made me feel welcome. And now he wanted to meet my family. He already knew about my past, most of it. But he wanted to meet Voight, and the unit. He even wanted to meet Bunny. So we were going to Chicago. 

He arrived home and changed his clothes. We called a cab and headed to the airport. The flight was leaving in an hour. We had a coffee while we waited. We went to the gate and got inside the plane. My heart was beating to fast. All I could think about was seeing Hank again, and the unit... and Jay.


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