Returning home, the entire process still feels surreal.
It is not until, I am back at in front of my home door, do I eventually come to terms with the fact that I just got the role for probably one of the most beloved characters of this generation.
As I enter, ready to breath for the first time today.
I spot an unexpected visitor.
Hora, is sitting with her legs crossed on my couch as she busies herself reading the Interpter by Suz Kim, once she hears me enter she nonchalantly asks "So.... how was it?
Surprised at her being here, and how comfortable she appears as she snacks on her bowl of chips, I am unable to answer.
'Why does everyone know my passcode?'
Mistaking my silence as my disappointment, she puts her book down before enveloping me in a hug, her head perfectly nuzzles into
