Favorite Blog: WE LIVE TOGETHER WELIVETOGETHER dropped an octave when he spoke. "I have a friend at City Hall; he can't do anything to help us with the permit, but he did tell me the city has a land developer all lined up for the property. Clara, they don't care about the significance of the architecture, all they care about is the money," Daniel said in a defeated tone.
I stopped my pacing to watch him warily; I'd never heard him sound like that before, like he'd lost. "What are we going to do about it?"
Daniel shrugged. "What can we do about it? It's Mrs. Kendall's house so she can do what she pleases. But we can't renovate without a permit, and if we can't renovate I don't know what she'll decide; probably to sell."
"And then they'll tear it down! We can't let them do that, Daniel! The city wants Mrs, Kendall to give up and hand the house over; it's a game they're playing with us."
Daniel's eyes looked so tired. "Of course it's a game, Clara; life is a fucking game."
I stopped mid-thought and just stared across the desk at him. "Is this really about the project?"
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