It's been a while since anyone asked me how I am, and I've been alone since it happened. Many people think I should give myself a second chance, but I'm so good here, in my corner watching people with course and other cocks go by for so many years... the latter if they need to give themselves a second chance...
I remember when in front of my merchants, I remember hearing through my walls on stormy nights, and I remember seeing priests pass by hiding under their suns, some of them a boot of wine. Many have been the companies I have had but none like the last family, so much looked after me, i respected myself so much...
Now although I am very well, even if the old merchants no longer pass, although I have everything very at hand and my neighbors are very charming, I think I must listen to my friends and leave way to another family, another who takes care of me and pampers me as the previous one did , I am willing to open my doors to you and even if it is not small, tuck them in any corner of me.
I hope to find someone who is comfortable with my three floors, more than ten rooms, a beautiful courtyard and in the center of my dear village. I'm just asking not to change my facade, which is the dress for which everyone knows me and admires me.
To take into account: the location of the house.
(*) This information may be subject to errors and does not form part of any contract The offer may be changed or withdrawn without notice. The price does not include the costs of the purchase.
