During my first week back in my hometown, I deleted the alarm I'd set for one in the morning, the time Audrey usually finished work. I'd gotten used to splitting my sleep into two stretches, so I wouldn't miss her video calls. Now, at 10:30 pm, Mom would knock on my bedroom door and scold me, "You can finish your work tomorrow. Do you think electricity grows on trees?" But even as she scolded me, she was already standing outside my room with a freshly sun-dried comforter, waiting for me to turn in early.I shut down my computer. For the first time, there was no one I needed to stay up waiting for. After canceling my transfer to Northbridge, I applied for an opening at the branch in my hometown. The position was still in project planning, but there were fewer projects to handle, and the pay was slightly lower. My supervisor asked if I was sure about my decision. "Once this transfer is approved, you'll have to apply all over again if you want to transfer to Northbridge."
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