AMELIA
Did that really just happen? I mean… it did. I was there. But still. My legs were still shaky as I padded down the last few steps into the living room.
I let out a quiet breath as I walked further into the living room, my steps slower than usual, like I was trying to process everything with each movement. It actually happened.
And it wasn't bad. I paused. Then let out a small, almost disbelieving scoff under my breath. Okay, not just... not bad. It was good. More than good.
I shook my head slightly, like that would somehow clear the thoughts forming in my mind. It didn’t.
My gaze landed on the table, and saw my house keys. That was the whole reason I was even back here.
I walked over and picked them up, turning them lightly in my fingers before slipping them into my clutch I
