Always preferring to keep a low profile, the enthusiastic compliments made Hannah a bit uncomfortable, atypical behavior for an English lad.  Accepting the glass of white wine, she considered a future together but this time on her terms.  “Andrew,” I want you to know I’ve adopted New York City as my new home.  I have no intention of returning to England.”  Her eyes somber, hiding the tumultuous emotions in her heart, she looked around before asking, “Would you consider moving to the US to begin anew if things between us continue to go well? Leaving London was difficult for me and at the same time, liberating.  People in the states really didn’t care where you came from or who your family was."<br/><br/>A rowdy group of cyclists in rainbow hued uniforms whizzed by, interrupting the private interlude.  Reaching over, she squeezed his hand, “I think I'm falling in love you but we need more time together before I decide."  Two days was not enough time in which to make a life changing decision.