Dagny nodded. That made sense. Even if they didn't find a house that was the one for them they might find elements of it elsewhere, things that they could knit together into something perfect that was just theirs. The thought of that warmed her heart and, impulsively, she leaned over to kiss him.
"We can split it," she suggested, drawing away slowly. "One of us takes architects, the other realtors."
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