Billy Rideout walked over to the table where Cameron Penny had been sitting alone for the last half hour.
"Youse looks like youse lost, me son."
"I am waiting for someone."
He looked at the time on his cellphone.
"They seem to be running late."
Billy sat down, uninvited.
"Well, me son, whose youse be waitin' for."
"Matty Dove."
Billy nodded.
"And what does youse wants with our Matty?"
Cameron smiled.
"I used to be engaged to Matty at one time. Me and her were pretty hot and heavy."
"So youse be 'ere in da Bay to breaks up Matty and Bill?"
Cameron shrugged.
"I am actually here on business, but if I can win Matty back, bonus."
Billy looked at his cellphone quickly.
Cameron noticed many of those in the bar doing the same.
"Must be interesting."
Billy shrugged.
"Wes 'aven't 'ad decent cellphone service 'ere for a long time. It still bes a bit of a fun ting for most of us. Youse knows, those group texts and such."
Cameron nodded, thinking to himself that it would be a breeze making these backward baywops agree to his proposal.
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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...