Chapter 53 Blurred Lines(A)

• May and I have been friends since the day I smacked her on the head with a frying pan because she lessened my little brother's ball which he had shoot inside their compound.
• Our houses were just fences apart, and then, I really liked our neighbors (even though I didn't know them) ‘cause they were not noisy unlike the neighbours who stayed before them. We were both silently on good terms with each other until that fateful day. I was in my room writing a school essay when my lil bro Dusty came to me bawling. When I asked him what was wrong, he told me the other neighbours swore at him and refused to send his ball back.
• Since he was crying so much, and I didn't want to make a promise of buying him a new one when I knew too well that I was broke, I got my lazy ass up and headed to the next house.