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Later that day, I decided to approach the situation calmly. I mentioned to my neighbor, “Hey, I think you plugged into my outlet by mistake—just so you know, that runs through my meter.” He laughed it off, saying it was “just a little power,” as if that made it okay. I didn’t want to create tension, so I simply added a small lockable cover to the outlet—a simple, respectful boundary to prevent future mix-ups.

The next morning, I found a folded note in my mailbox that made my chest tighten with worry.
Inside, my neighbor had written a sincere apology. He admitted he hadn’t considered how it might affect me, felt embarrassed, and assured me he didn’t intend to cause any problems. He hoped we could move past it. His honesty melted away any irritation I’d felt. That afternoon, I walked over to thank him in person. What started as a brief check-in soon turned into a thoughtful conversation about assumptions, communication, and the little ways neighbors affect each other’s lives.
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