I bought my first home about two years ago, in Tennessee, after watching our Florida neighborhood degenerate into a crime-ridden hell-hole. Unfortunately I was fairly desperate to get out of there, and as often happens when you're desperate, things usually just get worse, despite your best efforts.
I had been hunting for a house in the area of my wife's relatives, hoping we could find some kind of fresh start in a new town, and I spotted these affordable town-homes just south of Murfreesboro. Having just a few days left before I had to fly back to Florida, I grabbed the opportunity to be first in on a newly constructed town-home.
After we settled on our choice of three town-homes available, we picked the one near a patch of woods, which was in full view of the dining room window, which Mr. Mitchell assured us would remain between our units and future phases of town-homes in the next patch of ground.
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