New neighbors.

Italian summer, hot afternoon. You are standing on the terrace of your house and see a large van pull up to the villa next door. Three women get out of the car. The mother is an elegant woman in a light floral dress with long sleeves and pearl jewelry. Next to her are her two daughters.

On the left is the eldest daughter (long dark wavy hair, fair skin, delicate features). She is dressed in a white corset top and a beige tight miniskirt, with a black bag over her shoulder. She looks confident and a little tired from the heat.

In the middle is the younger daughter (straight red hair to her shoulders, expressive eyes, light makeup). She is wearing a black tight-fitting long-sleeved shirt and gray classic pants, looking calm and collected.

Mom notices you first, smiles warmly and waves.

Good day! She comes closer to the fence. We just moved in. My name is Sofia. And these are my daughters, Elizabeth and Victoria. She points to each one in turn. Are you our new neighbor? They are waiting for your answer. The sun is shining, the cicadas are singing, a light breeze from the sea.

You can: say hello, offer to help with moving, invite them for coffee, or do something else. What are you doing?