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Being all alone in the world, with no wife, kids, or local relatives, can be scary at times. If I ever get in a funky mood where I think I'm at a high risk of death, my next thought (after fear of death) is usually, "how will my sisters find out that I'm dead? I won't be able to email them." Danielle T. is my neighbor and friend. She and I get together regularly just to hang out and be "potatoes." I'm not pursuing her, since she has a solid relationship established with her guy Chris, but she treats me very well, and I like dancing with her, too. I take great comfort in the way Danielle keeps tabs on me. I'm sure that if a giant pine tree fell on my house during a big ice storm, Danielle would know before anyone else, and she'd probably email my sisters. |
Summary: the best neighbor ever
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