Rose looked at Joseph with her eyes full of tears and said in a voice that cracked from crying, "What are you doing here?"
He extended his hand to her and said, "Come on."
She looked at his hand hesitantly, so he grabbed her hand gently and then said, "Trust me, come on."
Rose came out from under the desk with Joseph and then headed outside with him, not knowing where they were going.
They went to the garage, then they got into his car, and Rose said, "Where are we going?"
Joseph smiled sweetly at her and said, "To a place I'm sure you'll like."
Rose was puzzled. "What about work?" she said.
"You don't have to worry about it," Joseph said as he drove off. "I'll handle it."
While Joseph was driving the car, Rose was resting her head on the glass, and she was so distracted by what
