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?