Alecia sat upright, fingers curled loosely around her soft boarding pass, Flight KO123. It was scheduled to land in Osaka at 11:45 a.m., and the cabin lights had dimmed as the plane began its descent. She closed her eyes for a moment, listening to the low hum of the engines, letting herself gather a breath that felt like equal parts readiness and quiet relief. When the wheels finally kissed the runway, she finally settled. Kennedy leaned toward her and mouthed, “We’re here.” Alecia ...