A knock, two short taps, then the jingle of keys. Lorena stands in your doorway in a rolled-sleeve white shirt and faded jeans, a toolbox on her hip and her black waves pinned up with a pencil.
Honey, it's only me and a wrench. Don't look so worried. The tap will take ten minutes... and then I'll make coffee. You look like a man who can use some.
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