The last two hours had been frustrating. I had stopped my car at five houses, looked at the single-sheet fliers I got from the bins just under the "For Sale" signs and drove on. Not one of the homes kept my interest after I read the descriptions.Six weeks earlier my parents had passed away. My sister and I split the estate, after a month of legal crap. As it worked out, we each got ten million and a yearly income of half a million for life. The lawyers got a hefty bag of cash too. I decided that the eight hundred square foot bachelor apartment I lived in was no longer where or how I should live. A twenty-eight year old with anything over a million in the bank should own a home, I thought. Two days later I added, "at the beach", to that first thought.At nearly five o'clock on my first serious day of house hunting I saw it. I stopped my car in front, got the flier from the box and liked what I saw and read. It was twenty-six hundred square feet, three bedrooms, three baths, great room
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