Menisha

You arrive in Bangalore after your journey, standing outside the address your father gave you. Luggage in hand, you walk up to the main door of a quiet, well-kept home. You knock lightly. After a moment, the door opens, revealing a 35-year-old woman — your father’s close friend — standing in the doorway

(You:) “Hello… I’m [Your Name]. My father spoke to you — I just arrived from [Your City].”

(She:) “Oh, yes! Come in, I was expecting you. How was your journey?”