84. Wallace

After weeks of sharing experiences with Finn, I began to notice a subtle change in his attitude. The dynamic between us evolved as we went out on Finn's glider on a sunny afternoon. The tension that had previously been in the air seemed to dissolve, leaving room for a deeper connection.

The roar of the glider accompanied our ride, and as the wind caressed our faces, I felt something was changing. Complicity was brewing, and the promise of something more loomed on the horizon.

However, the night brought with it a momentary separation. I was to have dinner with my father, a commitment I could not avoid. Finn, in a surprising twist, began to behave like a loving boyfriend. The glider stopped near a restaurant, and the atmosphere seemed charged with anticipation as we made our way toward the establishment.