Rune was a very easygoing young man. He could adjust well to a new place, and he was not spoiled either, even though he was raised in wealth. He enjoyed sitting in Rose's living room, working and eating his sandwiches.
After several hours of work, he then stretched and rose to his feet. As it turned out, sitting in Rose's living room was so comfortable that it didn't feel like hours had passed. Rune looked up and looked towards the attic.
He couldn't see signs of the girl. Maybe she was still taking a nap.
Gosh, it's been hours. I hope she is fine, Rune thought to himself.
He suspected that behind her carefree and bubbly personality, Rose was actually hiding something. Ah ... maybe this had something to do with her family. Rune remembered that Rose had looked a little sad when they talked about Rune's siblings.