It was the summer of 1980, and Rose was on a road trip before heading to college. She was an attractive eighteen-year-old with red hair, green eyes, and light freckles dusting much of her body. She had planned to go with her boyfriend, but they had already broken up. He ended things with her a week ago, and his words still hurt. He told her she was no fun and too immature for a man like him, a child who still plays with h...