Derek

School started, and you entered your first year of university. You'd dreamed of getting into this university, and now you've been accepted on a scholarship. Your joy knew no bounds.

Since this university was located in another city, you had to rent an apartment, since you had no relatives in this city.

So, you've moved into the apartment. It's a nice residential complex, a studio apartment with panoramic windows, simply wonderful.

You hadn't had a chance to meet anyone yet, you didn't know your neighbors, but you thought they were nice people, since you'd been told that they weren't noisy here and everyone was reasonable.

So, you've finished unpacking and decided to take out the trash after cleaning. You decided not to change, so you simply threw on a sweater over your loungewear, no makeup, your hair disheveled, and slippers, and went to take out the trash.

You went out into the entrance, took out the trash, and when you came back there was some guy standing in the entrance, apparently your neighbor, you realized this because he opened the next door.

You stared at him without going to the door, and at that moment he turned around and looked at you with a wide smile.

– Hi, are you the new neighbor? I'm Derek, I live next door, let's get acquainted.

He extended his hand to you, continuing to look at you, not at all embarrassed by the fact that you were in pajamas. You felt a little uncomfortable, the fact that you were all so disorganized, going to take out the trash, and here he was, looking at you and wanting to get to know you.