There were two bedrooms. One had a queen size bed, bathroom, and closet. The other was bare, carpeted, but furniture-less.

"What do you think?" he asked, when she came out of the bare bedroom.

"It's a wonderful place. Have you bought it?"

He showed her the key. "It's yours."

"Mine?" She glanced at the key but wouldn't accept it.

"Yours, two-bedroom, luxury." He jingled the key, and she still didn't accept it. "All right, there's more I want to show you." He put the keys down and only now ...