chapter 8 .Wally.

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Ring, Ring, Ring

After thanking home and sliding out of bed I walked to the kitchen, grabbing an apple and making a cup of tea.

“ Wally, would you like the curtains opened today? “

Home asked in a kind and gentle voice, or at least as gentle as a bunch of  creaks and groans can sound to someone that is. Sighing, I simply nodded while walking to the living room and sat down in my arm chair. I had only just taken a mouthful of my tea. There was a light knocking on the door, walking to the door and looking through the peephole I saw it was my beloved Y/n, their face was even more beautiful than I remembered, as I stood there in aware of their beauty. then they spoke, I couldn’t hear what they were saying but I know they couldn’t be saying anything bad, Not My Precise Neighbour. I watched as they left the view of the front door and walk down to the garden that just left of the footpath and raped around to the other side of the footparth.

I walked over to the front, left window.

" Home, Home, open the windows! "
I yelled, my words slurring into each other like a drunk trying to speak normally, I didn't care though. As I reffed on the blinds as home ground in protest, knowing I was hurting Home I let go of the blinds and backed away, waiting for home to open the blinds and let me see My Beloved Neighbour.

" Wally, you know the rules. If you behave well while you 'talk' with Y/n I'll let you out for a little, are we clear? "

I took a deep breath and claimed myself down, I slowly nodded, going back to the window. Home seemed happy with my answer and slowly opened the blinds, my eyes darted around the front yard until my eyes landed on My Prepossessing Neighbour.

" oh my, Home look at them, there just
So Beautiful. aren't they? "

" yes they are Wally and I'm sure they'd love to be with you again but you have to get better first "

I nodded in agreement with home and continued to stare out the window, watching as My Neighbour crouched down and examined one of the flower bushes, seemingly talking to it as well. My Neighbours so cute. As they continued to work on the garden, I could tell they were starting to feel uneasy, however I didn’t expect them to swear upon seeing me. I looked at them with disapproval, I saw them trying to see me clearly and struggling to do so but soon they locked eyes with me, they went still and I couldn’t have been happier.

“You’ll be mine again someday, Neighbour…
Home close the blinds please “

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