Roger, followed by Sam, entered the second bedroom on the right.
"It's so dark in here," Roger complained, looking at the black walls. "I guess the light is broken," he said, heading for the window. He pulled the curtains and the sunshine shone in onto the peach colored walls.
Sam frowned, looking around. He'd been trying to tell Roger something, but...it just seemed like he wasn't listening again...or maybe it was something else.
He thought about Linda again, and felt the blood rush to his face. She was definitely extremely attractive. It was making it hard to concentrate on things as Roger started pulling dresses out of the closet.
