Cami led Gabe through the last loft with her hand on his back, beside her me holding her other hand while the realtor explained everything she knew about the space. Honestly, it looked like the last two. Only worse and it costed a small fortune. "Is there a backyard?" Gabe wrinkled his nose while she eyed him curiously, making it known that she didn't like kids around while she did her job. "I want a backyard so I can play with my toys and have a pool like grandma does!"
"There is no space for a pool," She shook her head with a fake smile on her face. "But you can fit toys back there."
Cami shrugged at me as we walked towards the french doors that she pushed open, showing us a backyard that might fit the three of us. Standing. "My toys won't fit back here," Gabe pouted stubbornly.
"There is no space for a pool," She shook her head with a fake smile on her face. "But you can fit toys back there."
Cami shrugged at me as we walked towards the french doors that she pushed open, showing us a backyard that might fit the three of us. Standing. "My toys won't fit back here," Gabe pouted stubbornly.
