She sat down at the table and smiled when he said that her ideal house, which she couldn't describe. "I hadn't put much thought into it before now," she replied, blushing slightly. "I want a place that is inviting, but not too big. Someplace that doesn't ever feel empty or cold."
Again, she realized that she still wasn't giving specific enough details, but she couldn't accurately describe what she was looking for. She managed to take a small bite of the risotto, yet she barely tasted it.
Rose nodded to his question. "I made an appointment to see someone next week. I just feel so overwhelmed that I just can't handle it." As she spoke a few tears fell from her eyes, which she wiped away quickly.