Ambrose I hesitate initially, remaining still and watching her. Why won’t my feet obey? Sierra is the reason I arrived here, and she's beckoning me in. Why do I hold back? Sierra furrows her brow, curious about my hesitation. She walks up to me and stops, extending her hand. “Are you coming inside? You travelled all this way, Ambrose, but I understand if you decide to leave and have regrets about your choice." My eyes flicker between her face and hand. I could consider walking away, forgetting I ever came here or her, but I realize that won’t help. I have missed her since she left, so I have no reason to leave again. It wouldn’t make any sense. No more doubts. I nod and accept her offered hand. Sierra smiles and guides me to her door. She lets us inside and up to her apartment. Neither of us speaks as we enter. It is a pretty small place, cute, though; there doesn’t seem to be a personal touch to it like her old apartment back home before I moved her in with me, which tells me she
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