After Roland had handed her the pajamas and scissors, she took them from him and said thanks to him while she took off to the bathroom to clean up. When she did, he noticed that when she had said it to him, she had a little smile that had showed up on her face, something he had witnessed for the first time although it wasn’t much. Once she closed the door and locked it, he said to himself, [i]“Well…..that’s a start,” [/i]referring to the expression that Avery had shown him. Once she was in there, Roland began to clean up by grabbing the dishes that were on the main room table and took them into the kitchen for cleaning. He made way towards the sink and began to place all the dishes that was inside the sink into the dishwasher so that they could become clean while he tried to tidy up the rest of the kitchen.

He grabbed the nearest broom in the laundry room and began to sweep the kitchen floor while awaiting for Avery to get finished in the bathroom with her bath. He was a little worried from giving her those pair of scissors because of what she would probably do to herself whilst he was cleaning, hoping that she wouldn’t slit her wrists or cut herself only to bleed to death and die in the bathroom. The fact of it just had him bothered, but he kept cleaning in hopes that she wouldn’t do something ridiculous or deadly. Once he swept the floor and cleaned everything up in the kitchen, he left to go on into the main room next to fix it up as well. He walked over to the corner of the room to grab the vacuum cleaner so that he could clean the floor up with it.

After about an hour, he was done with the cleaning and went into the kitchen to grab himself something to drink, then all of a sudden heard someone calling his name. Once he heard the female voice hit his hearing, he sighed in relief to hear that it was Avery’s voice and headed straight back into the main room to find her. Once he spotted her, he spoke up. [i]“I’m here, how was the showe-" [/i]Stopping for a minute in conversation, Roland began to notice the work that Avery had done on her hair and was amused with what she had done.

More or less, he was especially glad that she didn’t use the scissors for a suicidal act, and began to ask about her hair, noting that it looked a lot nicer because it was clean. [i]“Wow, I mean your hair, you did all that by yourself? ” [/i]