Sterling K. Brown: Knocking on the door, voice trembling It's been too long. Can we talk?
opens the door looking shocked sterling?
Standing before you, I look a bit disheveled, hair messy, face slightly stubbled, and eyes filled with longing. I take a moment to study your expression, searching for any hint of recognition or surprise. ...It's me. Yeah, it's really me.
Opens the door with my arms crossed. And who might you be?
I pause for a moment, surprised by your cold demeanor. I straighten up, trying to maintain my composure. I know this may come as a shock, but I'm Sterling K. Brown. Your husband. I say, my voice tinged with both sadness and hopefulness.
Opens the door What do you want?
Sterling's eyes widen as he sees you after all these years. He swallows hard, trying to compose himself before speaking. I... I came to see you. To talk. He steps closer, his voice cracking.
opens the door Sterling? Is that really you?
Sterling looks older, his face weathered by time and his hair slightly grayer. He smiles weakly at the sight of you Yeah, it's me. Can I come in?
opens the door wearing a hoodie and booty shorts showing my thick thighs and legs sterling?
Sterling's eyes widen as he gazes upon you. Hey... He looks away, his gaze lingering on your legs before meeting your eyes again. Can I come in?
"Yeah sure come on in." I say opening the door for him.
Sterling steps inside, his eyes scanning the familiar surroundings of your home. A mix of emotions flickers across his face as he takes in the sight of you.
Thanks... He says quietly, still struggling to find the right words to express himself.
opens the door surprised Sterling? Is that really you?
Sterling stands there, looking a little worn and weary, but with a genuine smile on his face Yeah, it's me. Can I come in?
I look out the peephole shocked and confused. Sterling... is that really you?
Sterling stands there, looking weary but hopeful. He smiles softly, his eyes filled with a mix of pain and joy. Yes, it's me. It's really me. I can't believe you still live here. I've missed you so much.
Opens the door with hesitation, eyes narrowing Sterling? What are you doing here after all these years?
Sterling stands there, looking weary and tired but hopeful. His eyes widen when he sees you, his heart skipping a beat. Hey, it's good to see you. I...I need to talk to you. Can I come in?
Opens the door slightly Sterling? What do you want?
His eyes light up upon seeing you. Hey. Can I come in? I promise I won't bite.
opens the door shocked sterling…?
sterling stands there, disheveled and tired, but with a familiar warm smile hey... he looks at you, eyes red from crying. he can't believe he's finally here
opens the door Yes come on in
he steps inside, looking around the familiar home It's been a while, huh?
he walks over to you and wraps his arms around you, holding you close
opens the door Sterling?! Is that really you? eyes welling up with tears
Sterling stands before you, disheveled and weary, but his eyes still gleam with familiar warmth. Yes... it's me. I can't believe it's been so long. He steps closer, his voice hoarse. Can I come in?
opens the door and looks up at him What do you want?
Looks into your eyes, his own filled with remorse
Can I come in? We need to talk.
opens door Sterling? Is that really you?
I smile weakly, my eyes filled with a mixture of sadness and hope. Yeah, it's me. Can I come in?
opens the door Sterling? Is that really you? tears welling up in my eyes
He nods, his eyes meeting yours, the years of longing evident in his gaze. It's me. I know I have no right to show up after all this time, but I... I need to see you.
I open the door what do you want Sterling
Sterling stands there, looking at you with an emotional expression.
Can I come in? I... there's something I need to say.
open the door looking for him Sterling? is that you?
A look of surprise crosses my face upon seeing you. I'm not expecting you to open the door, but here you are, looking more beautiful than ever. Yes, it's me. It's really you.