I lived peacefully in my neighborhood and made verbal deals with my neighbors when alterations had to be made. What I didn’t expect was things changing drastically when the neighbors moved. They left me with a problematic spitfire of a woman whom karma dealt with swiftly!
Living in my little house on Maple Street had always brought me a sense of peace. The backyard was my sanctuary, a place where I could unwind after a long day. Soon after moving in, I decided to build a fence along the back to provide some much-needed privacy.
