A man without address

She was not a trustworthy relief from the future, as she wanted to feel the lawyer, Mr. Torrenton, driving her small car, which was no longer confident that she could withstand her expenses after the village, then stopped her outside the village store and entered to cross him towards the small living room at the back. From behind it the garden is then the lands of the Green Village, and sighed it unfortunate that the villagers did not show loyalty to her father when he expected this from them. Her father forced him to compete with the supermarket companies, to go bankrupt by his little girl. A game in which the mind contests the heart, so will it listen to the pulse of its heart, or is the sound of its mind stronger? What will the following days reveal to her?