On the day I moved into a cheap community, the real estate agent gave me a manual.
Rule 1: Don't look at the peephole after 3 a. M.
Article 2: There is no B3 floor in this community.
Article 3: If you accidentally enter B3, close your eyes and don't make a sound.
I didn't take it seriously.
Until three o'clock in the middle of the night, someone knocked on my door.
In the cat's eyes, there was total darkness.
But outside the door, something was laughing.
