The time passed quickly, and Rose felt more and more saddened as she saw the hands on the clock click closer to six. He would be leaving soon. He had worked through all of her wooden doors and drawers and was expertly wiping them down with special cleaning cloths his friend had dropped off. They had not really talked much due to the noise of the tools he was using, and it suddenly felt like she had wasted her time with him. She wanted to claw back the hours and give him a task that involved being topless in her room, like maybe painting a wall or possibly testing out...