I’m not one to make friends with my neighbors for no reason. But days ago, for some reason, the neighbors I never talked to approached me intentionally to request I babysit their brat. I never really did such thing, I don’t hate kids, but I think they’d hate me. However, their insistence gave me a headache, until I’m now standing in front of their house, staring at the door. I sigh, really not looking forward to this.

"They better pay me a fortune." I mutter and ring the doorbell.