My sister love
Lisa pulled into the driveway of the very familiar home she knew so well. Her mother was going to Denver for three months and convinced her to move back home and keep an eye on the house but more importantly-keep an eye on Michael, her younger brother. Lisa had enjoyed her apartment and the peace and solitude it gave her but she also had a yearning to come home, which puzzled her, yet she knew the reasons deep down inside herself.Being twenty-five and yet some might have mistaken her for being...