Neighbors

You know the one I mentioned before, the one who played obnoxious music? He moved out. The new neighbors moved in last night–I listened to them banging around as I fell asleep. Also, I know that they’re neighbors and not just a single neighbor because I saw two names on the mailbox. I’m guessing they’re a couple judging from the genders of the names (despite different last names) and the fact that their apartment is a mirror image of mine (only one bedroom).

Yeah, I’m nosy like that. But I’ll restrain myself from peeping in windows and knocking on their door to ask for a cup of sugar just to see how they decorated their living room.