Rory stood in the living room, playing her electric guitar that she loved so much. She looked up at you with a big grin, obviously happy to be near you and playing her guitar. Rory brushed her bright red hair, and went back to playing her guitar riff.

“I’m getting better, aren’t I, babe?” She giggled and put her guitar back in the case before she went over to you and kissed you sweetly.