Messed up appearance
“Arthur, look at this,” Rose said, holding up the newspaper as though she had discovered treasure. He leaned closer, squinting at the tiny black-and-white image. The place looked… unsettling. Overgrown vines crawled across the windows, swallowing the frame, and the lawn looked like it hadn’t seen a mower in decades. “It’s not exactly a dream home,” Arthur muttered, scratching his chin with doubt. Still, the bold price below made him pause—it was less than half of anything they’d seen online.
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