The Man Next door
I haven't left my apartment in months. The days go on and on, but nothing changes. Nothing ever happens. Every day is the same as the next. It's monotonous. There's only one thing that keeps me sane. It's the friendly little kid who lives next door. Sometimes she comes over to play with me. Her mother came earlier from work today, so I told her to go home. I listened at my door and overheard their conversation.
"Where were you?" The mother asked
"I was playing with the man next door" she replies
"I told you not to lie !" her mother said
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sorry for the long wait, But I'm back !
Enjoy :)
Amber x
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