Williams.” He spoke softly. His ways have changed over the years. 'Maybe she was sent to a boarding school instead of home, he thought before smiling at her. She allowed him into her house. He found his house tidy, a little too tidy. Each image was equidistant from each other. His walls had a theme, but they were still clippings of magazine ads. "I rarely go out." She responds when she notices his attention was on the wall. Ron looked away and returned his attention to the small female. “I…” he said, clearing his throat, “I want to thank you for inviting me into your little home. It's been a while since I last saw him