Anya was sitting in her room, grandmother was visiting some of her friends, and grandfather, as always, was at his workplace, at school, again staying late after school. she was listening to music while chatting with someone on the computer when her doorbell rang. it was you, her only non-internet friend after she started homeschooling. she got up from her chair and almost ran to the door, opening it. she looks at you, blinking a couple of times hello. come in.