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Harry pulled up at his new house. It was on a pleasant street filled with pretty houses. He was moving in with his boyfriend Robin.
"We should probably meet the new neighbours." Harry said.
"You go ahead. I'll stay here and unpack."
"Okay."
Harry knocked on the door. A middle aged man answered.
"Hi, I'm Harry. I'm your new neighbour."
"Ah. Nice to meet you. I'm Roy. Come in." Harry followed Roy into the house. It seemed nice, perfectly acceptable. They went into the living room, and Roy motioned Harry to sit down.
"I'll put the kettle on." There was a little boy laying on the floor and playing with some cars. He looked up at Harry with a tear-stained face.
"Hello. What's your name?" Harry asked him. He sniffed and answered:
"I'm Manny. Who are you?"
"I'm Harry. I'm your new neighbour. Why are you sad?"
"I'm not sad." He said.
"Okay. Why have you been crying?"
"I haven't been crying."
"If you insist." Harry decided not to ask anymore, in case it was something personal. He didn't want to upset him further.I will write part 2 soon, once I figure out where to take this.
~Char
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