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As I pushed my lawnmower, the sweat ran down my face steaming up my sunglasses. I looked up, and I saw my new next-door neighbor walking toward the fence that separated our properties. She had recently moved into the house next door, and I had never had a chance to meet her. She was carrying two glasses. She stopped at the fence, and it was apparent to me she had something she wanted to say.

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