I Drove Two Hours To My Lake House Expecting Silence Until I Opened The Door And Everything Changed

my photographs. I walked through every room slowly, running my hands over the restored surfaces, and felt the place settle back into itself around me.

I made dinner in my kitchen, pasta with vegetables from the farmers market in town, and ate on the deck watching the sun go down over the water.

My phone buzzed. A text from Jessica.

How is it?

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