My Neighbor Tried to Drive Me Out of Our Neighborhood — In the End, Karma Hit Her Hard – Story of the Day

a heartbeat, then entered.

The living room smelled faintly of incense, though it didn’t mask the cold, sharp edge in her presence. Still, she motioned toward the table, and I set the pie down.

“Peace offering,” I said.

Her lips curled into something between a smirk and a smile. “Well… I can’t say no to pie.

Please, sit.”

We cut slices and sat across from continue reading …