I slowly open the wooden box, nearly regretting my choices as I hesitate to look at what might be inside.
"Hello!" the same young voice called from inside warmly as if feeling my presence.
The door drops down infront of me revealing what looks to be a 12 year old girl. She had a purple wolf cut and pretty hazel eyes. She wore a massive, oversized hoodie that had writing that you couldn't really make out what it said. She was playing the classic mini Nintendo console from 3 decades ago and a head mounted telephone receiver balanced around her neck.
She smiled at me. No one has really smiled at me like that before. Her smile was light and genuine like she actually ment it. It was like she was excited to see me?
"I, Korea"
"Huh?" Does she mean she's from Korea?
The box smells like freshly baked bread and vinalla coffee. I got slightly confused.
"Wouldn't you like to come in?" I said hesitantly. She nodded and walked into the building. I showed her where my apartment was and she walked in like she owned the place.
"Ohh?" She said looking around. The girl took out a lollipop from her pocket and put it in her mouth gently. I was intrigued really.
"Do you know your name?" I asked not knowing what to say. She shook her head. "Oh okay but what do people call you by?" I continued. But she shrugged.
"Well I guess you could use this room" I opened the door to my mums room. It was really the only spare room I had. She pounced on it and curled up in the sheets. The girl started to giggle and it made me smile watching her happy, that's weird, I'd never really smiled at people's happiness before. She seemed to be comfortable and she glanced back at me. I could feel the heat from her look on my face and I got a fuzzy sensation up my back. The silence made a weird effect to the atmosphere. I didn't know what to say. What was this feeling?