Ken was on his way back home, they decided on working separately and meet up once a week or so. He was feeling exhausted. He looked forward to eat and then go straight to bed,

This day had felt like a nightmare. All the pressure his uncle had shouldered him with and to have met Will was like the cherry on top, his peaceful life had been destroyed.

When he was about to open the door till the apartement he looked at the door next door, he realised he hadn't met his new neighbour and felt an urge to make a visit. He wondered what he could bring with him as a gift and decided on cooking something nice, happy with that decision he walked into his apartment.

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A few hours later Ken was standing in front of his neighbors door and knocked, he was feeling nervous but still very curious of who his neighbor would be. Hopefully someone easy to talk to, maybe a family or a really friendly old lady. The sound of the door unlocking made him alert his eyes was wide open and made sure to give smile as the door was sliding wide open. Ken had been holding out the pot with his stew, but was now pulling back, his smile had disappeared and he started to feel the panic.

-Oh, hello there, cutie pie...<3

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