Chapter 28 The Space Between Floors

• She looks different.
• That's my first thought when the elevator doors open and I see Amelia standing there, her back against the far wall like she's trying to disappear into it.
• Her hair is shorter. Cut to her shoulders instead of the long waves I used to wind around my fingers. The same way I saw her in that traffic. Her suit is charcoal gray, professional, severe. Nothing like the soft dresses she used to wear.