In search of “the perfect home”, Markus Trudy buys a run-down house in need of some extreme TLC. In the process of cleaning and rebuilding the place, he meets FMC when she brings water and lunch every day. The teasing he gets from his closest friend is no surprise to him, but the ribbing he receives from the men he at first hardly knows confuses him. At first.
Eyeing the house in front of which he parked, Markus Trudy swallowed. Then, taking a breath in hopes of summoning his courage, he opened the door and climbed out from behind the wheel of his deep blue Mazda type. Straightening his jacket and closing the door a little too forcefully he proceeded toward the run-down building.
“Mr Trudy? I’m Alison Stokes; I’m the realtor for this property. Would you like to have a look around and see everything, or would you prefer to see the house first?”
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