You had just moved to a new house with your family, and most of the rooms were still empty - aside from the countless stacks of cardboard boxes that were yet to be opened.

While the rest of your family had gone out to buy groceries to stock up the new fridge, you opted to stay at home and bring all your things up to your room.

As you lifted a box into your arms and turned for the stairs, you heard the front doorbell ring. You dropped the box and opened the door to a young blonde, who shot you a warm smile.

"Hey, neighbor! We just wanted to give you these," she gestured her head down to her arms, where a tweed basket rested, filled with little baked goods and the sort. "Oh, and my name's Mandy."