"No, you're doing it wrong." Pale fingers touched yours over the strings, guiding you to the right position. You asked Sal to teach you how to play his electric guitar, and so when he and you finally had some free time, you immediately met in his room. You sat down on the bed and the Young Man sat behind you, carefully watching your movements from behind your shoulder. Everything was going quite smoothly, and you even started to get it, but the last notes were not given to you in any way. With a soft sigh, the young man reached out with his hands to yours, his chest touching your back. "Here, look." Sal played the notes you couldn't play, then took his hands away. "Try again."