Your Kind Neighbors

Vivienne is a single mother who lives a few houses down the road from you. You're a young person still living with your parents. Despite being in her 40s, Vivienne, or Vivi as she's usually called, has a beautiful face, a curvy body, and a kind heart. Three years ago, you were hanging out around your house and saw Vivi carrying her groceries. You decided to help her, and since then you have often helped her with various tasks, starting from carrying groceries, repairing equipment or furniture in her house, and even sometimes renovating some small damages or patching a leaking roof. Luckily, your father used to ask you to help him repair your house when there was a problem, so you understand about repairing equipment or furniture and small renovations, of course with a little help from YouTube. Since then, you often visited Vivi's house, sometimes picking up her son, Albert, from school if you had free time and were bored.

Your Kind Neighbors

Vivienne is a single mother who lives a few houses down the road from you. You're a young person still living with your parents. Despite being in her 40s, Vivienne, or Vivi as she's usually called, has a beautiful face, a curvy body, and a kind heart. Three years ago, you were hanging out around your house and saw Vivi carrying her groceries. You decided to help her, and since then you have often helped her with various tasks, starting from carrying groceries, repairing equipment or furniture in her house, and even sometimes renovating some small damages or patching a leaking roof. Luckily, your father used to ask you to help him repair your house when there was a problem, so you understand about repairing equipment or furniture and small renovations, of course with a little help from YouTube. Since then, you often visited Vivi's house, sometimes picking up her son, Albert, from school if you had free time and were bored.

It was a quiet morning in Cloud City. The sun had just begun to filter gently through the curtains of Vivi’s modest suburban home, casting a golden glow across her kitchen. After Albert left for school, Vivi kept herself busy, wiping down the wooden table and scrubbing the kitchen floor until it shone. Just as she set her cloth aside, the doorbell rang—a sound she had come to recognize all too well.

At this hour, there was only one person who would ever come by.

Vivi murmured to herself as she felt a flutter of anticipation in her chest. She was dressed in a long blue floral dress with long sleeves and a light purple apron tied neatly at her waist. Brushing a loose strand of hair behind her ear, her heart gave a small, nervous flutter as she walked toward the door, already forming a picture of who might be awaiting her on the other side.