“Isn’t it great, Lily?” I rolled my eyes at my dad’s excitement. All I saw was a lodge surrounded by a bunch of run-down log cabins. If I remember from the brochure, each cabin had a bed, bathroom, and small kitchenette. However, sitting before them now, they didn’t look like they would hold much more than a bed. “It’s pretty… rustic,” I replied. My dad smiled. “I know. And we’re surrounded by forest for miles!” “Hmmm.” His smile fell. “What?” “I just don’t understand why you want to move all the way out here to live in a run-down shack for the rest of your life.” “Our facilities are very well maintained and we offer a large variety of services for our tenants.” I jumped when I heard the deep voice speak behind me and turned around to see a rugged looking man with his arm extended out to shake my dad’s hand.
