Melia’s Point of View
“I swear, if I have to look at one more ‘modern minimalist open floor plan,’ I am going to scream.”
I mutter, folding my arms in front of my chest as we make our way over to the car..
Alex laughs next to me as he opens my door.
“You said that after the third house yesterday as well.”
He reminds me and I glare at him.
“And I meant it then too. I am starting to think that we are never going to find anything that feels right.”
I grumble, slipping into the car. Alex closes my door and jogs around to his side.
“Come on, Lia. There are only two more houses left on the list. Maybe one of them will be it.”
He says as he starts the engine. I sigh, turning towards the window.
“Yeah, sure. Because the last six weren’t it, but the next one magically will be.”
I mumble
