Three years ago when Gregory told me that Alysia's apartment was for rent and we should check it out, I was skeptical. We weren't actively looking to move and as we toured the apartment, I thought I was simply humoring him — until I stepped into the kitchen. Sunlight poured through the open windows, from which I caught a view of the sparkling Silver Lake reservoir. The kitchen was surrounded by trees and songbirds flitted through the branches. "Yes," I said. "Let's move!"
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