**Chapter 6: Dinner with Familiar Faces**

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The anticipation had been building in Ashley's chest ever since Aron invited her to dinner at his parents' house. It had been a while since she'd seen them, and though she had known them for years, the thought of the evening brought a wave of nervousness.

Aron arrived at her doorstep, dressed in a smart shirt and jeans, his usual warm smile making her feel at ease. As they drove to his parents' house, he held her hand, providing a comforting anchor.

The house, nestled amidst a canopy of trees, stood just as she remembered it. It exuded warmth and comfort, the kind of place where family memories were made. As they walked to the door, Ashley couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.

Inside, Aron's parents, Richard and Susan, greeted them with open arms. Richard's jovial laughter filled the room as he pulled Ashley into a warm hug. "Ashley, it's been too long! You look as lovely as ever," he said.

Susan, her eyes sparkling with warmth, embraced Ashley next. "Dear, we've missed you. It's wonderful to have you back."

Dinner was a delightful affair, filled with stories of old times and shared laughter. Ashley felt a sense of belonging she hadn't experienced in a long while. Aron's parents made her feel like a part of their family.

As dessert was served, Ashley noticed Aron's gaze lingering on her, his eyes filled with a tenderness she hadn't seen before. She excused herself to help Susan in the kitchen, and Aron followed.

In the quiet of the kitchen, Aron took her hand and said, "Ashley, there's something I need to tell you."

Her heart quickened. The moment she had feared had arrived. "What is it, Aron?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

He looked into her eyes, his gaze unwavering. "I've known you for as long as I can remember, and my feelings for you have grown stronger with each passing day. Ashley, I love you."

Her breath caught in her throat. She had always suspected, but to hear him say it out loud was a revelation. "Aron, I... I don't know what to say."

He stepped closer, his hand cupping her cheek. "You don't have to say anything now. Just know that my love for you is real, and it's always been."

As they returned to the dining room, Ashley's mind raced. She had spent her life guarding her heart, but in that moment, she couldn't deny the flutter of hope that had taken root.

As the evening drew to a close, Aron walked her to her car. The night was bathed in moonlight, and a gentle breeze rustled the leaves. Ashley looked into his eyes, still uncertain but willing to take a chance.

"Ashley," he began, "I understand if you need time to process everything. Just know that I'll be here, waiting for you."

She nodded, her heart heavy with the weight of her emotions. "Thank you, Aron, for being patient."

As they parted ways, Ashley couldn't help but wonder if this night marked the beginning of a new chapter in their lifelong friendship, a chapter filled with the possibility of love.

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