Tale As Old As Time.

Tale As Old As Time.

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"Bernadette Fox had always been a talented architect with a passion for creating beautiful and innovative buildings. She had a successful career, but as time went on, she began to feel increasingly disillusioned with the industry and her place within it. One day, Bernadette was driven out of her passion when her infamous twenty mile house was bought out just to be destroyed. She quit her job and walked away from the world of architecture, determined to find a new path in life. But as she navigated this new territory, she found herself struggling to find her footing. Without the structure and routine of her old job, she felt lost and uncertain about her future. But her architect years were to her, a Tale As Old As Time." Will she find something to bring her back to her long lost passion or not? Read to find out.
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