Love At First Fight: My Next Door Neighbour
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wear to dinner with the neighbor you've been fighting with for months, who turns out to be
to go over – I didn't want to seem eager. Too late to cancel without being ru
r made me jump. "
vintage polka dot dress and cat-eye glasses that somehow worked perf
said imm
nto my apartment. "And that oversized sweater, w
I protested weakly.
oney, when a chef personally cooks for you and
rifying, yo
to reveal a simple but elegant dark green
ou even kn
w change. We have exactly thirteen minutes
gossip, her latest blog post, Tommy's new job at Marcus's restaura
convinced me to let my hair down from its usual messy bun, and the
tated. "Sarah st
lled on my ha
stured vaguely at the wall separating my apa
t do you
bout the way Maria's kids drew pictures for the 'kind food m
"Oh honey, that's not
official. Ruby's eyes widened as I opened the door to find Sarah stan
t are you d
e said stiffly. "By
t my-wai
unofficial social coordinator for this building. You're just in time – shall we?
my tongue. He was wearing dark jeans and a fitted black button-down instead of h
erything else faded away. Then Sa
back to let us in. "Glad you could make it
erfully. "Tommy's setting
ah and I asked
twinkled.
errified me. Instead,
transformed with string lights and mismatched tablecloths. Potted herbs lined th
clean hoodie and what appeared to be new sneakers.
d from the stairs, carrying a covered dish. Her silver hair was
ly, taking the dish. "I
with a knowing smile. "So this is your wri
ropped the di
"I'm Elena, mi amor. I taught this one everything
bottle of wine, various faces I recognized from the supper club
with an expression
with two glasses of wine.
the way everyone moved around each other with easy f
like sunrise.
music," I
rted singing something in Spanish, low and sweet. Other voi
Zane said, holdi
ntained my safe distance. Instead, I t
tching us," he mur
ck, surprising myself. "I
ly to look at me, his
deep in conversation with Elena. "Be
ed against mine. "Definitely. Fair warning though
he family,
ntly. "I may have stress-cooke
ress-coo
y waist. "You make me n
ice made my heart stutter. "
and then he was leaning down, and
ommy called, maki
for a moment, both of us laughin
art racing. "To
he gave me a small nod – not quite approval, but understanding. On
first time in years, the noise of the crowd around me did
lour, and I settled in to listen, still holding his hand.
me risks were