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HIS MY NEIGHBOR

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"The Unspoken Connection" I remember the day I met Harry like it was yesterday. Piercing blue eyes, captivating smile. But we never spoke. Years passed, our paths crossing in silence. Until lockdown. Glimpses through the fence. A spark. Jealousy. A confession. And then, I took a chance. "Hi," I texted. Deleted. Did he see it? Will he respond? The wait begins.
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