There are over 70 thousand apartment buildings and over a million residential apartments crammed into New York City's 300-square miles. One may say it was the low, yet still ridiculously high, rent at The Mare's Nest that drew her in. Or the fact it was within walking distance to her favorite used book store.
She would say it was fate.
This wasn't always her frame of mind. For most of her life, she believed fate was nothing more than a refuge for the truly desperate. She'd gone through one too many breakups and dated far too many cretins to believe in something like that.
Then she met him.
A quiet dreamer. Lover of all things strange and beautiful. His life was consumed by leaky faucets and broken window latches. But, there was a light between the odd maintenance requests. His own, personal, brunette piece of sunshine.
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FanfictionThere are over 70 thousand apartment buildings and over a million residential apartments crammed into New York City's 300-square miles. One may say it was the low, yet still ridiculously high, rent at The Mare's Nest that drew her in. Or the fact it...