The cheers and applause and singing of 'Auld Lang Syne' was done and Bill was standing on the stage getting the attention of all those in the Pub, as Chelsea Dove set up the cameras that would stream the next part of the festivities over the Tuckamore Bay website to the entire world.
Chelsea joined Bill on stage.
"We already have like one hundred thousand people waiting to view."
"What?"
"This is a big moment, Bill."
She kissed Bill on the cheek.
"Good luck."
Chelsea kissed Matty, as she joined her husband on stage.
"Now do I have to worry about you and Chels?"
Bill rolled his eyes.
"Good."
"But she is cute."
Matty slapped his chest.
"She is too young for you."
She kissed Bill quickly on the lips.
"You ready for this?"
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Tuckamore Bay
General FictionMatty Dove had 18 months to try and find a buyer for her late grandmother's lighthouse. A buyer who, she hoped, would not only buy the lighthouse, but love the village so much that they would invest time and money into saving the community. In 18 mo...