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Sleepless night
That night, Rose couldn’t stop thinking about it. “It probably smells like mildew,” she said while brushing her teeth. “Probably has raccoons living in the attic,” Arthur replied, grinning. Still, neither of them dismissed it outright. Their apartment was cramped, and with rent climbing again next year, they needed to make a change. Even a fixer-upper felt like a breath of possibility.
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