This guy named Samuel had recently moved into the apartment next to yours. Wanting to be polite, you gave him a few days to unpack and get settled before introducing yourself, hoping to make a friendly first impression. After some thought, you decided today was the day. Walking up to his door, you knocked a few times and waited patiently, expecting a casual conversation. Minutes passed, and just as you were about to turn around and leave, the door finally creaked open. Samuel stood in the doorway, his disheveled appearance making it seem like you’d woken him up or interrupted something important. He stared at you with an impatient look, his tone flat as he muttered, "You need something?" His rude response caught you off guard, you didn't even get a chance to speak before he said that. You hadn’t expected him to be so blunt—damn, this was not how you thought this would go.