Home.The word carried a different meaning now.As Daniel stepped into his apartment and quietly shut the door behind him, the familiar silence greeted him like an old friend. The trip had been exhausting, but beneath the fatigue was an excitement he hadn’t felt in years. Every mile he’d traveled had brought him closer to one person.Amelia.He dropped his duffel bag by the couch and stretched, his back protesting from hours of traveling. His apartment looked exactly as he’d left it—tidy, organized, untouched. Usually, returning home after a trip came with a sense of relief. Today, it felt more like a brief stop along the way.His eyes landed on the clock.Still early enough.Daniel loosened his tie as he walked toward the bedroom. “First things first,” he muttered to himself.A hot shower washed away the dust of travel, the warm water easing the stiffness from his shoulders. As steam filled the bathroom, he couldn’t help smiling.In just a little while, he’d see her again.Not throug
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