A Vicarious Desire - Part 1
A shy woman watches her neighbor, only to find she's being watched in return.
I knew it was wrong to watch him. But while alone in my room at night, I found myself sitting in the darkness and gazing at his house. He kept the windows wide open, as if inviting my stare, and I had a perfect view of his illuminated bedroom. My new neighbor was around forty, and though he lived alone, a woman frequently visited him in the evenings. She had long brown hair, the same shade as my own, and he seemed to enjo...