It was fantastic to visit Tiffany at her present rural farm.
She made it clear that she was leaving the village, and she did.
However, I met Tiffany when she started working for our firm. She applied for the job, was interviewed, and ultimately given the position. She had been working for 10 years and mentioned feeling tired of the city; I asked what she wanted to do and Tiffany told me her plan. I had faith in her ability to see the idea through, but this seemed odd. It took Tiffany another three years to find the proper setting, but once she did, she was able to purchase a fully functional farmhouse on twenty acres of land. She was eager to have me over after she settled in and show me some of the animals that came with the property. The previous owners had passed away, and their teenagers wanted to sell the house because they all lived abroad. When I returned to the village and discovered that my furnace was broken, I couldn’t help but feel envious of her carefree existence. Since I would be gone for two weeks and did not want to leave the heating on, I turned it off. But it was freezing in my house, and I wanted to get it warmed up as soon as possible, so when I heard noises coming from the air ducts, I backed away quickly. What I heard sounded like rats. Since I left the furnace off, they probably moved in while I was gone, and I needed to call an exterminator to get rid of them.