"What do you think of the house?" My mother chimes in with a smile.    I nod back at her with a small, meek smile. "It's okay."    "I know we'll be happy here, right?" He pokes her tongue out and I can't help but think she's still only acting okay... It's been a little over a month since he died, not long enough for a grieving wife.    I just agree with her and take a look outside at the surrounding houses and scenery. In the distance you can see tall buildings that must be 100 floors high! Or maybe like 60... odd. "Omo, you must be the new neighbours!" I heard from the left side of me, and this is where my troubled story truly does start. "Hi, I'm Mrs. Zhang! I live next door with my husband and son. Nice to meet you, I spoke with the real estate agent and they said it would just be a mother and daughter! I was so excited as there arent many young girls around here."    I look at her with a puzzled expression. This is the city. Surely there are plently of young girls popping about. "Hi... I'm Jung Eunjoo." I bow and then continue. "My mothers inside, would you like me to call her out?"   "No, there's no need, you must be busy unpacking." She smiles and looks towards her house as if she's got an idea. "I'll meet her tonight, come over for dinner! It must be hard just moving in and all... don't say no just let me prepare EVERYTHING!" She giggles excitedly. An before I even get a chance to say yes or no... she's running into her house to prepare.    I shake my head and walk into my house telling mum about everything that just happened with the crazy, overly perky neighbour. "How nice! I'm sure tonight will be fun, what time did she say? I should prepare something too... did they seem like posh people or something standard?"   "She seemed like an overly perky neighbour I hope I can avoid." I answered sternly.    She pouts at me, then I realise the similarities that woman had with my mum. "She's the same style as you." I give in. "I think you'll get along fine."    My mum's worried expression becomes brighter. "Great!"    I sigh and walk upstairs, seriously... this move has just become alot more irritating, I'm usually a bright kind of person myself, but overly perkiness is just- blaaah! i reach my room and look at my temporary bed, the matress on the floor. I sigh once more and throw myself onto it, then i look at the boxes that have seemed to pile up in my room. Well I suppose I better do something to take my mind off tonights perky party. I get up and open the box closest to me, revealing my clothes and start hanging them up in the built in closet, as I'm moving across the floor of my bedroom I notice a creak in the floor board. Weird... But I ignore it as what I'm faced with next completely throws me off guard. In my bedroom there's a large window that looks onto the neighbours house, and as if it were parrallel they too have a big window, only 3 metres away, roughly... I can see a back view, he pulls up his boxers and I'm frozen staring at him.    "Omo..." I say a little too loud. He hears me and turns... I panic and quickly fall to the floor crawling to the window. "What to do?"   I bite my lip and look at the plain wall across from me, did he see me? "Hey, you..." I hear someone say. "Yah... you can't go peeping on someone then hide as if you never saw."   "." I utter then stand up facing away from the window.    I can't stand to look at him, incase he's still not- clothed. "So who are you? This house has been empty since- for years."    I try to shift my position to leave the room without letting him see my face. "I moved in."   "Interesting, what's your name?"   He stops my movement. Well I'm going to meet him tonight anyway... "Jung Eunjoo."    "Okay, so tell me Eunjoo-ah... why were you peeping at my body?" He asks.    I turn a little and see he's only got a pair of shorts on, still no top. "I'd feel more comfortable telling you when your dressed."    He scoffs. "You didn't mind peeking earlier..."    "I didn't mean to." I defend myself turning now to fully face him. "What sort of person stands infront of a big window like that."    He smirks at me as if he's won or soemthing. "This window can't be seen by people simply walking past, only someone in that window can look... I was unaware that house was finally sold."    "Well... you still should buy some curtains or something, I also hope I never have to-"   He cuts me off and leans on his windowsill. "You never have to, see me put clothes on."   My eyes widen. "Wh-what?!"   "Let's face it, I think we'd both be happier if we were... taking them off." He says in a deeper voice.    My jaw drops and I'm left looking like scream. "We, taking off? Are you some sort of ert!"    His smirk gets wider when he says. "No... I'm