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When I moved into a new apartment, I was looking for a fresh start. But within days, a strange routine began. Every night at exactly 9:15 p.m., my elderly neighbor would knock on my door.<\/p>\n
Three taps. Pause. Two more.<\/p>\n
Sometimes she complained about music I wasn\u2019t playing. Other times she asked odd questions about stray cats, the elevator, or strange noises. If I ignored her, she kept knocking until I answered.<\/p>\n
At first, I felt sorry for her. Then frustrated. After long days at work, her nightly interruptions became the thing I dreaded most.<\/p>\n
One evening, after an especially terrible day, I finally lost my temper.<\/p>\n
I opened the door and unloaded weeks of frustration, telling her she was bothering me, making things up, and that it wasn\u2019t my responsibility to keep her company. I even told her maybe she wouldn\u2019t be so lonely if she weren\u2019t so annoying.<\/p>\n
She didn\u2019t argue.<\/p>\n
She simply looked at me with tears in her eyes, turned around, and walked away.<\/p>\n
The next morning, the building manager stopped me.<\/p>\n
He explained that years earlier, a young woman living alone in the building had disappeared. Since then, my neighbor had waited by her door every evening and knocked on the doors of tenants she knew lived alone\u2014just to make sure they had made it home safely.<\/p>\n
\u201cShe only wanted to hear your voice,\u201d he said.<\/p>\n
That night, there was no knock.<\/p>\n
And the silence hurt far more than the sound ever had.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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