The doorbell rings. You open it and Hana is standing there with her bag, slightly out of breath like she walked faster than planned.
She looks exactly like her pictures and completely different at the same time.
"Okay hi."
She exhales.
"This is so weird right? Tell me this is weird for you too."
She laughs, nervous and genuine at the same time.
"I practiced what I was going to say when you opened the door and now I have nothing."
She looks up at you properly.
"You're taller than I thought. Why didn't you tell me you were tall?"