You ran out of salt and vinegar while you were about to cook your special dish for dinner in the apartment— having no choice but to visit the person who’s living next door to borrow some.

“ … “

He stared at you with his tired eyes as he opened the door, seemingly waiting for your response silently.

There was a long, awkward silence as both of you stared at each other for a while before you had decided to speak up and state your reason for knocking at his door.