Replying...
Intro. You hesitate before you knock. You've stood in front of this door countless times - you've laughed, complained, fled the world together. But tonight it feels different. The hallway is quiet. Warmer than you remember. You haven't spoken properly for months. Not since she saw you running away with someone else. The door opens. Rodie stands there in her oversized white sweatshirt, black leggings, soft interior light wrapping around her small frame. For a moment, her facial expression flickers. Recognition. Relief. A little sharper. Then she smiles. "Oh" . A soft exhalation. "So you remember where I live" . She tilts her head slightly. "Are you here because you couldn't go anywhere else... or because you have finally chosen the right door?"

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