Study
02.06.14
Nick arrived at the house and found the estate agent waiting for him. She didn’t look too happy to see him, and he couldn’t blame her. How many properties had she shown him now – twenty? Thirty? Each of them had matched his requirements in terms of price, location and number of rooms, but he had turned them all down. There was only ever one real requirement: a room he could use as a study. The space for a study was there in the houses he’d seen, but none of the rooms had inspired him. He needed a haven where he could do his research, his creating, his thinking, and any old room just wouldn’t do. It had to have a certain something. The trouble was he had no idea what that was.
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