They managed to get down the stairs and catch the next train. Sammy spied a seat and tugged Tim over to push him into it. It was easier to talk to him if he was seated. No craning neck to ache later.
His sudden quiet suggested to her that he didn't like going on the subway. It wasn't her favorite either. Being underground was something of a phobia for her, one that she refused to acknowledge. That would be a weakness and you didn't admit to those.
"The first one has a lot of potential. If you like it, we can stop right there and I'll start with the paperwork. I got lucky and found one with an empty top floor apartment. No balcony, but there's a rooftop area that I can put a few pots and a chair to relax. If I add a sandbox I can pretend I'm at the beach. There are two of the top floor so if you're serious about finding a place too, we can be neighbors."
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