Peeking through the window, her surprise turned to horror when she realised the truth. She’d been fleeced and an image of her Grandma’s smiling visage hopped into her mind.
“If it sounds too good to be true, you fool, it usually is.”
Dear Grandma, always ready to point out your error and gloat and on this occasion the gloating would’ve been never ending.
Her new home, purchased from the internet, didn’t agree with the photos at all.
It wasn’t a sweet little cottage, it was a huge palace.
Charlene readjusted her crown, and she’d so been seeking the simple life.