Couple Visits Open House — Then the Realtor Says “You’re The First in 10 Years”

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Vines curled around the windows like claws. Moss covered the roof, and ivy spilled from the ledges like green waterfalls.

The porch sagged slightly, tall chimneys poking out like rusted towers. “Wow,” Arthur whispered, parking on the gravel. “It’s got… character.” Rose wasn’t sure whether to laugh or turn back.