Cora's point of view
Zack and I walked for about five minutes, and then we were standing outside of the most beautiful home I had ever seen. This home was huge compared to the houses we had back in my village.
It was made from wood, just like our homes, but it was two stories and had a wrap-around porch. It looked like it could fit three homes from my village inside of it.
"How many people live here?" I asked. In my village, the largest home had three bedrooms, and only the families that had boys tended to have a second child. There wasn't much need for a home this large.
"There use to be four of us that lived here, but now we mainly live in the village not too far from here," Zack said.
"Oh, Okay. Smart choice," I said as I looked at the house again. He probably thought I would har
