Their kitchen windows faced each other. Maureen knew that was how it started. Eldon--she hadn’t known his name back then, in her mind he was just “the guy with the permatan”--had waved at her. A friendly little neighborly wave.
There had been a few more flirtatious waves, some across-the-fence conversations.
Eldon was a reckless flirt, then kissed Nate’s…
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