Cos It's A Left Hand Drive They're Not British

In a very real sense, my life had returned to normal.It was the following Sunday before I once again heard from my neighbors in 3-B. I was wheeling my large trash container out for Monday pick up when I happened to glance up and see Donna walking out to her mom's carport. I stopped and waved to her but she either didn't see me or was ignoring me for some reason. I finished with my trash and went back to my place. Opening my door I was very surprised and startled to see Sandy standing in my entranceway.I shut my front door and smiled a hello at her. For some unfathomable reason she decided to pick that exact instant to start wailing away, crying and carrying on as if someone had died or something. I tried to comfort her as best I could, offering her water and asking if she'd like a tissue or something. I even tried patting her shoulder but she angrily shrugged my hand away from her. For the next ten minutes she was inconsolable. I decided to walk past her into my living room and sit. First thing this morning, I'd quickly flicked though all the images I'd taken so far. I felt a little guilty at the depths to which I'd descended but a part of me enjoyed it enormously. I also saw this as another possible opportunity to make Raymond suffer. If he refused to play ball, I could send him an explicit reminder of the results of his inaction.I reheated some leftovers for lunch and we spent the afternoon together. Olivia read the newspaper I'd bought the day before and attempted the Sudoku, eventually cursing in frustration when she discovered the number seven duplicated along a vertical row."I can never do Fiendish," she lamented.I decided not to enlighten her on my adeptness with the puzzle, having learned many of the techniques to crack even the most taxing variants.After dinner, I decided to allow her into the lounge for the first time. I tied her wrists and ankles to preventing her from getting into mischief. Secretly however, I relished the sight of her in.
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