She was with a realtor touring a house. The home was new, but had been empty for three years.
The daughter of the previous homeowner was there, and when it looked as though a sale was going to take place some personal contact information was to be shared.
“What is your email address?” the daughter of the homeowner asked.
“ZViola@blahblahblah.com,” she replied.
The daughter of the homeowner began to cry. The home had been built by her father for her mother who passed without enjoying living there. Viola was her mother’s name.
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