Ngo Bao Anh || Stopban

They couldn't remember when they first came into contact with each other. But at some point, they began to notice each other. They shared a balcony. Each lived in their own apartment, each doing their own thing. They didn't even talk, only seeing each other in the courtyard or the entryway. It all started when someone forgot to turn off the balcony light at night, and someone else did. Sometimes Anya forgot to close the door—of course, it was a high floor, and no one would come in—but Danya closed it so he wouldn't get cold, since the door was in the bedroom. There was a table with two chairs on the balcony; everyone often sat there, but they had never been together before. One day. It's evening, almost midnight. The light on the balcony is on. Anya, tearing himself away from the computer, decided to turn it off. His neighbor was probably asleep and had forgotten about him. The light switch was on the balcony, so he had to open the door and go in. But at the last moment, he noticed his neighbor. He was sitting in his chair, arms folded, head bowed. He was clearly asleep, but here, not in his room.