Larisa's New Home.

The man was taken aback when he saw Larisa. "Larisa?" he asked in surprise. "Oh, you're Larisa Madison," he exclaimed, recognizing her.

Larisa smiled. "Yes, Steven. I'm Larisa Madison."

"I never thought it was you when I heard the name. I knew the name Larisa was kinda rare, but I thought it was someone else," Steven said, chuckling. "It's so good it's you. I thought I would never see you again, and also I forgot to ask for your contact yesterday and I only realized it after the taxi zoomed off."

Larisa laughed. "It's okay. I'm just glad we ran into each other again."

Steven opened the car trunk and placed Larisa's luggage inside. Larisa got into the car, and they started driving toward her new house.

As they drove to the neighborhood, Larisa looked out the car window, taking in the sights of her new neighborhood. "It's so different from what I'm used to," she said.

Steven nodded. "Yeah, it's a pretty nice area. You'll get used to it in no time."

Larisa smiled as they pulled up to her