SIANNA LET her gaze roam around her condo unit. Just yesterday, she had decided to sell it. It was close to everything, so she could easily sell it for double everything she had spent on it since buying and renovating it—including all the furniture.
The furnishings would be included in the sale since she wouldn’t be able to take them with her when she left.
After losing her job, she thought about taking time to unwind. She felt she deserved that. Physically and mentally.
She already had a possible buyer and was meeting him at lunch in a restaurant near the condominium. It was actually amusing—after just one post on social media, she had immediately found a buyer.
“I hope the deal with my possible buyer goes well,” she said softly. “Sorry I have to let this place go.”
She wanted to mov
