“How’s it going in there?”
In the middle of the courtyard, Rebecca turned back to him. “With the unpacking?”
He nodded.
Her smile widened. “I’m finished!”
“Congrats on that.”
“I know,” she said, happily. “I know. I’m not sure what to do with myself for the rest of the day. Tomorrow, I start the search for work.”
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