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We're having new neighbors.
I'm wondering how they are and if they have kids..
The old ones had a daughter who was very friendly and kind.
We used to talk sometimes, because the view of my room's window is leading to hers.
I'm sad that she's leaving, but who knows what the life is reserving.
I was reading a book, "Sunset park", while listening to one of my vinyls and laying in my bed when I heard someone opening the door of the room behind me.
A blond guy entered.
" Paul, how do you find your new room? " said a far voice
" Not bad I guess.."
That Paul guy looked through his window, like if his attention was taken by something.
" At least my neighbor have good music tastes " .
That narcissist dude appeared in my life some seconds ago and I was blushing already..
He then switched off the lights and left the room.
Finally! Though he would never leave.
I stopped the music and went for dinner.
When I came back, that Paul bloke was back in his room.
Somehow it took me a moment to enter my room.
He had his window open and was listening to some reggae music.
For a blonde blue eyed guy it was somehow cute.
When he turned and saw me standing there, he came closer to his window and gave me a marvelous smile.
" Am I disturbing you with my music? Sorry I'm going to turn it off "
" No that's ok, I also like reggae after all " I answered with a polite smile.
" Was it you playing The Clash earlier? "
" Yes. "
" I love them!" He said, all excited.
" Me too, I'm glad to hear that! "

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