Hank
The day had finally arrived. The day we had all been waiting for. Today was that day. After so much hard work, late nights, and endless decisions, the house was finally finished. I stood outside as I stared up at our house. My heart filled with pride. The sun cast a warm glow over the exterior, which only highlighted the rich wood tones and the welcoming front porch that wrapped around the whole house.
“Are you ready?” Corey asked, and his voice broke through my thoughts. I knew he was just as eager to see the finished product as I was.
“I am so ready,” Jack remarked with a big smile. The three of us took a moment to appreciate the outside details of the house. The crisp lines of its structure. The way the windows held the promise of sunshine. The inviting front door that beckone
