Filling the Void
This past month my neighbor Natalie separated from her husband. I kind of knew it was coming from all of the late night arguments easily heard through my windows. Being the "nice" neighbor, I took it upon myself to help her out. While she was at work one day, I mowed her yard for her. I also took her trash cans up to the garage. Initially, I didn't tell her it was me. Her friend, Carla, was the one who informed Natalie of my good deeds. Now I will admit, I had always found Natalie physically...