Sydney has finally moved from her parents to her own apartment but circumstances forced her to settle down in a block of flats with a dismal atmosphere, at least so they seemed to me when I called on her the other day.
My strange feeling of the ill-being of the building was not unfounded, however...
Sydney met me in deep depression and told me she had not slept two nights because of her neighbours! The spanish speaking mob living next door found it amusing banging on the adjoining door and threatening the poor, defenceless young woman...
Poor Sydney...Black shadows under her eyes were the expressive sign of her exhaustion...
The most terrible thing is that her calls to police did not change anything as she could not provide evidence...
what should Sydney do? Should she put up with it or carry the ball?
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