Chapter 44 - Chapter 44

Amelia scrambles around the room, double checking every corner for any of her stuff left over. She seems to have gotten better sleep than I did, but she looks just as tired as I feel. After she places all of her bags out into the hallway, she turns around to me and holds my hands. She doesn't even speak, and I'm already tearing up. I stifle a sniff, not wanting to let the tears drop. She pulls me into a big hug, her golden hair smelling like a sunflower with hints of honey.