I knock on the room's door.

I knock on the door of Eleanor's room and wait and right after she opens the door.

"Oh, Liam, you're here," she says.

Eleanor looks just as good and beautiful as she did the last time I saw her, it doesn't even look like any time has passed.

"Hi, Mrs. Garcia, sorry for not calling to tell you that I was close, my phone is dead," I said.

"It's fine, honey; you don't have to apologize." She says, "You better go to your room to unpack your things before it gets dark."

"Oh, okay, thanks." I said, "Which one is my room?"

"It's the one across from here, right in front of this one," she said, pointing to my room.

"Thanks; I will go unpack," I said.

"And Liam, please just call me Eleanor; there's no need for formalities since we will be living together for some time," she says.

"I will keep that in mind, Eleanor," I said.

"Good boy," she says, "when you're finished unpacking, come down to the dining room and we'll eat dinner together."

"Okay," I said, and then she closed the door.