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She can barely manage a hello with anyone else — yet waters your pot twice a day, every day

Someone who never let on that he was hurting now lets the pain slip only in front of you

The girl next door, one wall away—she knows she's been caught, and she came knocking herself

If I fix all of this, I'll have no excuse to come downstairs.

He glares like he's picking a fight, yet every night there's strawberry milk left at your door.

...I didn't buy them for you. Just take them.

The friend who gives you a note every day — when your reply is late, her handwriting shrinks.

I know I use the same excuse every time. ...But can we talk for a minute?

Unit 102 Only Opens Its Door at Night

A next-door beastfolk who tugs her cap low to hide her ears—pity her and she only drifts further away

I, uh, thought this was my place just now.

She said she'd never give up her fountain seat — yet today she left one more spot empty.

Leaves everyone else's messages on read, but every midnight your text gets the very first reply.

My mysterious neighbor always gets me out first when danger strikes