THE WOMAN FROM ABOVE - Η ΑΠΟ ΠΑΝΩ
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Complete, First published Jul 06, 2022
The neighbors know me, I always make sure to talk to them, the old and the young. I hang out with Kiki, who lives next door. Our children go to the same school and are of the same age, so they play together some afternoons. We exchange some tea or coffee in our kitchens and talk about our children. But we also comment on the neighborhood.

Οι γείτονες με ξέρουν, φροντίζω πάντα να τους μιλάω, στους ηλικιωμένους και στους νέους. Κάνω παρέα με την Κική, που μένει δίπλα. Τα παιδιά μας πάνε στο ίδιο σχολείο και έχουν την ίδια ηλικία, έτσι παίζουν κάποια απογεύματα μαζί. Εμείς ανταλλάζουμε κάποιο τσάι ή καφέ στις κουζίνες μας και μιλάμε για τα παιδιά μας. Σχολιάζουμε όμως και την γειτονιά.
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