When I walked out of my bedroom. I thought about the 'sharing with someone' part. What if I would share it with Matt and Tina? At first they would be impressed, but I knew they would eventually fight over it. Nope, I'd better share it with someone familiar, but less related, someone in the neighborhood. Deidre, our next-door neighbor, was my best friend and we could talk about anything. She'd been a great, helping me out during the divorce and now we were pretty close,
In the house next to Deidre a ebony girl moved in a few weeks ago. Her name was Denise and she was just a few years younger than me. She was really nice to talk to, although Matt saying she looked fat. Okay, I had to to admit she was kinda overweight.
On the other side of the street was a big house with a large hedge around it, Last week I saw a few vans pull up and a few workers bringing in furniture. So I guess someone moved in.
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