Prologue

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Harry and Liv pulled up to a beautiful house. They had been looking for one for the past 2 months. They've been quite busy so they haven't been looking enough. But when Cami, suggested a house in the country far away from the busy town, they immediately set off to check it out.

They admired it from their car and came out to get the full view of it.
It was marvelous, it had a beautiful garden in the front and a pathway leading to the front door. They rang the bell and it opened to reveal an older man. He was wearing brown khakis, a black button up shirt and loafers. He looked rather professional and kind. He let out a huge smile.

"Hello. I'm Kieran." He introduces himself to them. They firmly shook his hands.

"I'm Harry. And this is my girlfriend Liv" Harry does the same.

A slightly younger lady around Harry's age, emerged from the kitchen a tray full of cookies in her hands.

"This is Molly. My daughter" Kieran points to the small blonde haired girl wearing a blue dress and white wedges.

"Nice to meet you" she says.

Kieran was the owner of the house and he was selling it to this wonderful couple. He told them the history of the house. It was passed down from generation to generation and he had inherited it from his grandmother. But he decided to stop the cycle and move to London.

He showed them around. Three bedrooms, four bathrooms, a living room, a large kitchen, a pool in the backyard, and an amazing view of sunflower fields.
Harry and Liv wanted to be alone, true but not too far away from the city. It was a 10 minutes drive to the nearest town and it was all they could ever ask for.
Liv already loved the house. It was calm and really inspirational for her writing.
They purchased the house then and there and they would be moving in the week after.

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