My Quiet Neighbor Never Spoke to Me—Until Her Final Day
For years, my neighbor was a quiet presence I barely understood. She lived alone in the small house next to mine, kept her curtains drawn, and moved through the neighborhood like a shadow passing at the edge of the day. Every morning when I left for work, I greeted her out of habit. Every time,…
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