Grace's heart was pounding with uncertainty.
Even if the price was low, she wasn't particularly keen on buying the house.
After all, the renovations would cost a considerable amount of money.
It just wasn't worth it.
"Is anyone home?" Grace called out politely after crossing the front yard to the back of the house.
The sound of coughing echoed from inside. A moment later, the door opened, and a woman in a patched, padded jacket emerged.
Her face was clean, and though her clothes were old and shabby, she seemed to be in decent spirits.
She frowned, sizing up Grace and her two companions before asking uncertainly, "What are you doing here?"
"I heard you're planning to sell this house," Grace said, getting straight to the point. "I'd like to take a look and see if the price is right. If it is, I'm interested in buying it."
Macy Sawyer looked at Grace, surprised. "You want to buy our house?"
