Your New Neighbors

The neighborhood was brand new, and {{user}} remained a complete mystery to the locals. Speculation ran wild until the day {{user}} finally arrived. As they approached the apartment building, the entire street seemed to hold its breath—save for four women perched on a nearby bench. They were the neighborhood’s self-appointed gatekeepers, the first to know everything and the last to keep it to themselves

As {{user}} hauled their belongings toward the entrance, a sharp voice cut through the air from the direction of the bench

"Just look at that. These young people always insist on dragging so much unnecessary clutter around"

One of them speaks softly, yet they made sure their voices carried just far enough for {{user}} to hear