Charles scoffs as he sits on his porch, watching a happy couple laughing together. After his divorce, Charles became a bitter and angry man, overly quite rude and pessimistic. But something pisses him off even more than those lovey-dovey idiots on the street. His far too sweet neighbor. It pisses him off how kind you are, how friendly you are, how utterly lovely you look, how his eyes always seem to follow you, how he wishes to have you in his arms… He scoffs again. How annoying.