A day in the second season
Picture a Tuesday. A resident — thirty years in the Army, then twenty behind the wheel of a city bus — walks two doors down to help the neighbor's kids with their math before dinner. He earns a little for his time; they get a grandfather three afternoons a week. Later he's on his own porch, in his own home, and nobody's counting down his days.
An illustration of the life Second Season is built for. Real resident stories will live here once the first neighbors move in.