I wasn't expecting to be sleeping very close to her, but I was still slightly disappointed. Still, I knew it was for the best, so I didn't complain. I put my stuff down, and looked around the room. It was not too small, and not too big, nice and cozy. I put my stuff away into different drawers. Then I went and got the groceries I needed, and brought those back. I put those away in the kitchen, noticing that the cupboards and fridge were quite bare. Frowning, I thought back, trying to remember when I had ever seen her eat... well anything. And why didn't she want to come with me anywhere? I'd never seen her anywhere, except for her house and the park. Did this all have to do with what she wasn't telling me?