Two feet from the front door and Amelie nearly stops in her tracks to go over what she was about to walk into. Having worked up to this day since making her appointment, she pushes forward the remaining few steps. No backing out now. Not when in her mind it was a pride thing at that point. Besides the whole process was probably going to make her question why she’d taken so long to finally take the leap… Probably. Stepping into the establishment, door shutting behind her, the finger tapping on her leg starts. Stopping the tick by bringing her hands up to tug the hair at the base of her bun, she takes a deep breathe. “Hey, I- Wait.” Looking at the time a questioning look falls onto her features, “I’m not late am I? I swear I set an alarm and everything.” ( @tanerasani )
