From my eighth-floor apartment, I've watched him watching me.
A faceless mystery man across the street in his own apartment.
Then a stranger shows up on my doorstep. He's kind. He's mysterious. I think he might be my peeping neighbor.
And I can't help myself from inviting him in.
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