I was a new resident in the neighborhood. I passed this house everyday going to work, then coming home. I began to notice that the blinds were opened a bit just above the window sill. An old woman was peeking out! Every time I looked she was there. Nosy old thing!
One day I decided to put a stop to her nosiness so I stopped the car, smiled and waved at her. She didn’t wave back. I saw that my “old woman” was a vase setting on the sill. Smarting from embarrassment, I rolled up my window and went home.
Friends, not in this house nor in this neighborhood, and instead of blinds there were drapes but what I did in the story is true. Indeed, I did, I stopped my car and waved at the vase thinking I was going to let that old lady know I knew how she was snooping on her neighbors. Happened in 1965 – some lessons are unforgettable! 😀
Friday Fictioneers challenge by Rochelle. PHOTO PROMPT © Ceayr