I sat down on the couch and opened it up. I screamed as I held it in my hands. It didn't weigh anything. Eileen smiled at me as she was sitting beside me, watching me open it. I got the charger out of the box right after I got out the iPad, and I ran upstairs to my brand new bedroom so I could sync it to my new laptop and put all of my personal iTunes media onto it. As I was charging my iPad on my Macbook, I played around with the Macbook to see what an Apple computer was like, since I've always had Windows. Eileen came upstairs and peeked her head in my doorway. I turned around, smiled real big, and waved at her. "Just checking on you, honey," Eileen told me, smiling. I motioned for her to come into my room. So, she walked in and sat on my bed. I turned to her and said, "Eileen, I really do appreciate all of your help, and most of all, I appreciate you letting me stay here for a whole year." She smiled at me and stroked my hair. "No problem, sweetie," she replied. "I knew you wanted to meet me, and so I decided to pay for your flight to let you come stay with me. We talk on Twitter all the time, and I was excited to meet you as well. You're a sweetheart." I got up from my deskchair and sat on my bed beside her. I lay my head on her shoulder and wrapped my arms around her. "That makes me happy to hear you say that," I said. Eileen laughed. "I'm glad it does," she said to me. We sat there for a while on my bed, cuddling and talking. I think I could consider Eileen as a mother.
