Ganieda bit her lip as she saw him get out of the car and watched him head into the building. She left the window and hurried to get her things together, heading out into the living room.
She wondered if he would come all the way to her door. It wasn't like her mother was home for him to meet her, after all. She drew on her coat because it was getting chillier each day, and waited rather nervously for him to knock.