"Haven't I, already?" Jenny asked, taking his hand and leading him through the streets. It didn't take more than a few minutes before they were standing in front of a building. "This is it," she said, looking up. I used to live here, actually.
Before she'd moved in with Dad.
"Come on." She led him up to the third floor and walked to his room, opening the door and heading inside. "Here we go." She turned to look at him.