The Next Window

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There was something strange about her, I mean, I only saw her rather just her shadow on the window pane but still there was somthing that was just wierd, I never saw her out of her house, nor did I hear of any friends of her just a girl who I saw every nite in her room strollimg to every visible corner of her room she was strange, she waved at me somtimes but never even pulled the curtains at first I used to wave back but it became so wired she was just the next house to us yet we never really met just through window, I never even saw her face. It was when we were finally moving from the house that I saw her sobbing in her room, I did even hear the crying but I never knew her so just let it slip.

It was a morning in the 2000's that I found a card on my bedroom desk it was a obuitary card but I decided to read it later, anyways we were moving from that house. It read 'our loved Rose' and was dated "1 june 79' " it said she took her life. It was the exact date that we were moving and for the address it read '13 nor street' the house next to ours so who was she that I saw and who brought the card.

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