For Years My Neighbor Comes Home for 15 Minutes in the Middle of the Day — I Finally Dared to Take a Peek
As I hurried to my front door, I realized I only had fifteen minutes left. I quickly headed toward the open window, hoping no one was watching. When I peeked over the windowsill, I was relieved to see no neighbors around. Their living room looked just like everyone else’s. Mike was facing away from me, holding a fancy camera. Jill turned to face him with a gentle smile. I noticed a brief movement at the edge of the room, but my attention was fixed on Mike. Suddenly, Jill shouted, “Someone’s