Property of Love

I can find love?

I was the mean girl in high school.

I've been called a heartbreaker-and worse.

Everything changed when my mother died.

I've tried to turn my life around.

I've been single for so long that I can't remember the last time I was in a relationship.

Even though I knew I had changed, my small hometown and everyone in it only thought of me as the mean girl.

That is, everyone thought that until Mark-a visitor-moved to Holdenville.

He was here to stay.

I knew this because he was planning on buying a house.

And I had the luck of being his realtor.

I fell for him-fast.

How was it possible for me to have such strong feelings for someone I hardly knew?

I believe that everyone deserves a chance at happiness and love.

But does the universe have that in store with me?

Does it have that in store for me-with Mark?