Sometimes, you find that you have a weird neighbor.
Sometimes, you find that your neighbor does not regard you as a neighbor.
Sometimes, you find that all those miscellaneous and short-lived things cannot get around the next door.
What happened next door?
One day, there was a crash of lightning, and the wall of the house next door fell down.
The person next door came to your door and told you, I am homeless and begging for shelter, we love each other.
"Damn it, can you go back to the next door!"
"There is no next door, we are one family."
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