He walked into the bedroom and collected his guitar from its case in the corner. Walking back out to the living area, he saw Jasmine seated at one end of the couch, but her body was turned so she could see out the window.
He took a seat at the other end of the small couch and turned slightly to face her.
"You've got a really nice place here. Warm and cozy, with good light and a great neighborhood," she said with a sigh.
Gary smiled and nodded. "We love it here. The place isn't very big, but it's easy to keep clean, and the people in the building are mostly students but not the loud and obnoxious kind. I swear Emma has met and befriended all of them."
He ran his fingers over the strings and did a little soft tuning until his ear said it was ready. He glanced up at her expression of anti
