Nice Neighbors
I have a unique position in this place I've just moved into. It's a house that's been divided into five apartments, and mine is the only one that opens to both the front and the back. That means I've had the opportunity to meet most of the people who live here, with the exception of the one dude I saw leaving once with his bike, and some other dude named "Bear" who I'm kind of convinced doesn't actually exist.
The people I have met have been really kind about helping me move my stuff in whenever they see me bringing boxes/furniture (thankfully I'm reaching the end of that chapter). And the neighbors in front have been especially good in that if I'm not really on top of going downs to grab my packages, they'll take and put them on my stairs so they're not just sitting there, ass-out for anyone to take.
Feels kinda nice to have people I barely know watching out for me.
I really hope they like banana bread.