Rose nodded, pushing open the door to her old bedroom. "Right here in this room." It wasn't a shrine, but there was still a bed. It was more of a 'guest room' now, with generic flower bedsheets instead of Hello Kitty, which Rose was eternally grateful Liam would never see.
"Your feet might hang off," she said, putting her bag down beside the full-sized bed. It was smaller than the one at the hotel, but Rose could live with that.