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There were four windows looking out onto the world from the upper level, a large picture window next to the dark-brown front door and a cobblestone path that led to the porch, lined in soft pink, red, yellow and purple tulips.
Neatly trimmed green hedges decorated the front of the house, while a white wicker settee and two wooden rocking chairs sat silently waiting for an occupant under the porch’s covering. To the left of the front door were two smaller windows, light from inside shining out onto the dark-green grass, neatly mown and trimmed to perfection. The windows were all edged with dark-brown shutters, the roof a matching shake shingle with two large brick chimneys sticking out of the
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