New neighbors, huh? Their son couldn’t stop looking at you: every time you walked by, every time you went out to smoke, in the garden or on the balcony... You couldn’t figure out if he was just nosy, if he liked to watch or whatever. It seemed, at least from a distance, a boy younger than you: a little brat, in short, but cute in some way. One day, passing by, you decided to say something just to be polite, even if you were a little curious.