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"Clap... clap... clap."
Every midnight, Neil Natwarlal Shah hears the same rhythmic, sarcastic applause through his paper-thin NYC walls. He's convinced it's Tuesday night sex. He's convinced his neighbor is a ghost. He's mostly convinced he needs better earplugs.
Then he meets Tisha Kaur Valia in the elevator-IIT grad, Goldman Sachs shark, and the woman responsible for his sleep deprivation.
The walls are thin, but their hearts might just be thicker. A story about wine, Oreos, and the noise that happens when two people finally stop listening through the wall and start knocking on the door.