Dream Journal
I was in a three story mansion. A female real estate agent showed me all through. It was evening and there were few lights on, so the house was quite dark. It was completely furnished with antique-looking furnishings, and felt a bit creepy.
The house was worth $250,000. The agent told me that she had worked out a nice and easy mortgage for us. I asked her about the down payment and closing costs because B and I didn’t have enough money saved for this large of a home.
She told me that she worked it all into the loan and our monthly payments would be less than what we were paying on our apartment. We didn’t have to worry about a thing.