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Justice
She threw her head back and laughed, a loud, cruel sound that cut across our apartment parking lot as neighbors watched, making my face burn with shame. For weeks, she’d parked her big, fancy SUV in my assigned spot, number 17, as if it was her own. I’d tried polite notes, then friendly talks; nothing …
I saw her glance around. Her eyes darted from person to person, quick like a nervous bird, assessing, evaluating. She seemed to be checking if anyone was watching her, especially on the side where Gus was, near those bushes. She even managed a quick, fleeting smile at someone passing by, a practiced, fake-looking thing that …
She kicked my old dog, right there in front of me, and then she just laughed. My blood boiled, a fury I hadn’t felt in years. That cruel smile, that mean, cold look in her eyes – it felt like a punch to the gut. She had no idea what was coming. She thought she …
Notes and Empty Gestures I’m a big believer in direct, polite communication. No need for drama when a simple note can clear things up, right? So, my first attempt at diplomacy came in the form of a brightly colored sticky note, plastered firmly to Brenda’s driver’s side window. “Hi Neighbor! Just wanted to let you …
She threw her head back and laughed, a loud, cruel sound that cut across our apartment parking lot as neighbors watched, making my face burn with shame. For weeks, she’d parked her big, fancy SUV in my assigned spot, number 17, as if it was her own. I’d tried polite notes, then friendly talks; nothing …
I stood frozen in front of Apartment 12B, the eviction notice trembling in my hand as Maria Rodriguez opened her door with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Her daughter peeked out from behind her legs, clutching a stuffed rabbit with matted ears. The scent of cumin and simmering beans drifted out into …
Viktor Petrov’s workers ripped out my grandmother’s roses and dumped toxic waste in my garden while he stood there smirking in his thousand-dollar suit, acting like he owned not just the property next door but our entire neighborhood. The construction noise started at dawn every morning, rattling our windows and destroying any peace we once …
I watched in silent fury as Adele strutted through our store wearing the same $3,000 designer dress she’d “returned” for a full refund just last week, not a care in the world as she headed straight for my counter with another garment bag. The security cameras caught everything these days – the price tags she’d …
My boss Marty laughed while he stole our tip money, stuffing twenty-dollar bills into his pocket like they were his to take. He didn’t even try to hide it from the security camera. The other servers and I watched that video over and over, our hands shaking with anger while we counted up every dollar …