A Tiny Home

A Tiny Home

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Sep 26, 2020
"I'm going to build a tiny house and drive it to BC." "Oh." "Well?" I ask, knowing my perfect brother must have something to say about it. "I'll miss you that's all. I was hoping moving back here was me getting the family back together." "Oh." I copy. "But, Hannah, if that's where your heart is, I'm happy for you." "I don't know where my heart is yet. That's the point of a house on wheels." He opens his mouth but pauses and smiles. "I think that's a great idea. Do you have a builder yet?" Hannah has just returned to Ottawa from France and is determined to move to BC. Her brother Hank is super supportive of her dream to build a tiny house to get there. There's only one problem. Hank's suggested builder is their childhood best friend and Hannah's first love Will who she hasn't seen since the accident. Will he forgive her for nearly ending his life? Will she be able to resist falling in love with him again? She has the time it takes to build a tiny house to decide who her home is and whether or not to stay.
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I took a tiny step back but the grip didn't loosen. I decided to look up and meet the eyes of who those warm and comforting hands belonged to. I was met with the deepest blue eyes I have ever seen in my life. He was much taller than me and had the silkiest looking brown, almost black colored hair. That made me want to run my fingers through it. He was absolutely beautiful. There was something about his eyes that made them so captivating. We just stared into each other's eyes in silence before he decided to break the silence. "You alright?" He said with a concerned look upon his face. Maybe this new change wouldn't be so bad after all. She thought. -------------------------- Could Tate, a girl who has been through a lot, and River, a boy wanting to move on, find comfort and reassurance in each other? Or will they drive each other to a point of no return?

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