My neighbor is famous
“I don’t like being woken up at midnight over something stupid, and then being insulted. So, please, save your apologies and don’t bother me.”
I opened my mouth, but the indignation stunned me, and I took a moment to find a response.
“Neighbor?” I repeated, incredulously. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
“It means you’re my neighbor. And I’m not interested in having unnecessary conversations with you.”
I let out a dry laugh.
“Yeah, right. Because it’s completely unnecessary to act like a decent person and accept an apology.”
He shot me a quick look, raising an eyebrow.
“And now I’m the rude one?”
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