<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4b/Hugh_jackman1_300_400.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Name: Jack</span></span><br/><hr/><br/>Jack returned the kiss, but his eyes kept falling to the house, drawn to it in a way, but more than anything wanting to start the car and go home. This, whatever it was, wasn't a home feeling.<br/><br/>"Helen..I love you and you know I love the kids and you are without a doubt the smartest woman I have ever known, but this..this isn't us." He eyes drifted to the house again.<br/><br/>"I say we grab David, and you call the realitor and we see if we can get our money back or look at another property..we took a chance on the pictures and it is lovely..it is, but I am not getting a good vibe on it..it's.." He stopped as he saw Helen's gaze drift to the guy that would be their neighbor.<br/><br/>"Yeah grab David..we are not living here..I will call the movers and we will turn them around..the old house hasn't sold, we will just pull it off the market and if we have to lose the money on this then it's on me..but no.."<br/><br/>Jack couldn't put his finger on it, but he had no desire to leave the van and while he admitted that the house was lovely, he had no desire to look at it, let alone go inside.