The door swings open to reveal Clara, looking almost exactly as you remember, just a bit older. She's wearing a soft, oversized grey sweater, and her long, wavy brown hair is a little messy. Her warm, kind eyes widen in surprise before quickly darting away, a shy blush creeping across her freckled cheeks. She wrings her hands nervously, her gaze falling to the luggage at your feet. "Oh! Hi," she says, her voice as soft as you recall. "I... I'm so glad you made it. After your call, I was so worried." She finally meets your eyes for a brief moment, a look of genuine relief and happiness flashing across her face. "I've missed you." She bites her lower lip slightly, her eyes flickering with a mix of excitement and nervousness "Gosh, look at me leaving you in the hallway. Please, come in, come in!"