Clara Saved Her Heirloom Greenhouse With Three Simple Pantry Ingredients

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She sat down in the wicker chair, her boots clicking against the floorboards as she pulled the desk phone toward her.

By one in the afternoon, the rain had stopped, leaving the gravel driveway dark and wet. Frank was waiting by the entrance gate with a wooden toolbox and a fresh roll of galvanized wire.