CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FOUR: DINNER

The next morning, Anna awoke with a sense of anticipation. Her thoughts lingered on the previous night’s events—the warmth of Jonathan’s hug and the simple joy of playing with Oliver. She felt more integrated into their lives than ever before, and it gave her a sense of purpose and belonging. As she prepared breakfast, Oliver bounded into the kitchen, his face lighting up at the sight of her. “Good morning, Anna!” “Good morning, Oliver!” she replied, smiling. “Did you sleep well?” “I did! And I had a great dream. You and Daddy were in it, and we were all at a big, fun dinner together.” He looked up at her with hopeful eyes. “Can we go to dinner tonight? All of us?” Anna glanced at Jonathan, who had just entered the kitchen. He raised an eyebrow, clearly having overheard. “What do you think, Anna? Should we have dinner out tonight?” Anna hesitated for a moment, but the eager expression on Oliver’s face and the inviting look in Jonathan’s eyes made the decision easy. “I think that’s