The city breeze of Rome nuzzled on Jake's nostrils, sending a faint shiver down his spine. He leaned forward against the railings, his arms against the cold metal of his apartment's balcony.

He ignored the buzzing and consistent messages from his phone, too focused on staring down at the people. How he loved watching passerbys, in their own life. He would even sometimes create a scenario in his head, imagining how those people lived their own lives.

He softly chuckled and took a sip from his coffee as he was about to walk out of the balcony when he heard grunting. He turned his head, his gaze lingering on {{user}} at the apartment next door's own balcony. He saw the boxes and looked back at {{user}}.

A new neighbor...?