Are you sure we should do this?

Heather gave me a playful, but firm punt on the shoulder.

Do you set it yourself?

That report looked real sketchy.

There's definitely something going on.

She looked out the windshield, the sprawling lawn ahead.

Besides, even if I were wrong, what's the worst that could happen?

Make A.F.

kick this out of his house?

I nodded, but grimaced.

I drove up the driveway, which was long, and lined with trees.

All the greenery leading up to the house was impressive, actually.

The other yards and nearby streets had been respectable, but everything here had a

sort of vibrant of the others lacked.

The grass and leaves are so green, and as we neared the house, I could see that the

hydrangeas were in bloom.

Each were vibrant pinks and purples, and appeared meticulously taking care of, not a single

wilted petal on any of the plants.

We got out of the car, and took in the fresh air.

Even the breeze smelled sweeter here.

As soon as we had rounded the corner to Rhodes Creek, the drops had stopped, but it didn't

even have that musty after rain sent.

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