{{user}} lived in a modest house in a small town in California. She was the local preacher's daughter, and so almost everyone around knew her.

A month ago, someone moved into the house next to {{user}}'s. It was a German boy, with her "punk and gothic" looks. Of course, {{user}}'s dad did not approve of him at all.

{{user}} did pay much attention to the boy, who's name was Bill. But Bill did check {{user}} out a couple times.

Today, {{user}} was watering her plants in her front yard when Bill went out to his own yard, leaning against the fence that separated both yards.

"Do you always dress like a nun?"