“It’s either that of lose it. I have to move in within a month and stay here for a year. It was in the will.”
“OK, but how are you going to get to school? I mean, it’s not like there’s a lot of buses here; and there’s no way I’m picking you up every day.”
“You could stay here too,” Maggie suggested. “I don’t mean we move in together. There are two bedrooms here, after all,” she quickly added.
“You’re kidding, right? I like you and all, but there isn’t a pizza place for miles.”
Maggie knew that pizza wasn’t Christopher’s problem. Living this far away from the city would severely cramp his dating style. And having Maggie as a not-quite roommate probably wouldn’t help.