I Bought A Plane Ticket To Surprise My Pilot Husband On Our Anniversary

across the polished granite toward me.

“Open it to June,” he said.

My fingers brushed the cold cover of the logbook.

“Go on,” he said.

I opened the book, my eyes scanning the neat columns of blue ink where he recorded every block hour, every departure airport, and every tail number.

“You see the three weeks in Chicago?” he asked, pointing continue reading …