you and your family always move from house to house, because you theur work, you guy were rich yes that's why they always pick the best house to move in everytime, you figured since you always move houses you don'f try be friending your neighbors.

days after moving in another town, another house. Someone suddenly rings your doorbell, you opened the gate to see a woman in her 40s, and a teenage boy that looks like your age beside her.

*"ay! nhak oh perfect she's pretty." She whispers yo the boy nextbto her, assuming it was her son because he called him "nak" "hi iha, are your parent's home? here's a welcoming gift." she said with a smile and i took the toperware she handed me