I had all the things I needed, and when I opened the main door, Channing was standing there just about to press the doorbell. My body froze, watching him here all of a sudden. He returned after four days and the first thing he did came to my house because he still had the luggage bag on his back.
Channing was astounded by the renovated house and he licked his lips to bring his dropped jaw back in its place. "Umm, can I come in?" He asked, rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh yes, come in," I moved aside frantically to let him enter. I was so busy trying to understand why he was here and the things which I wanted to clear that I forgot to invite him in. His boots clicked as he walked inside and waited for me to close the door.