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Whenever someone moves into their first apartment, the usual emotion is satisfaction—one achieving some freedom after being confined in their guardian’s home for so long. You still felt this satisfaction even after dealing with the grueling sun and unpacking all of your stuff in your small living room; making the empty shell into your warm cozy home was what you’ve been looking forward to for so long.
Now, you regretted it.
When moving, you practically have no idea about the environment and culture of your neighbors. Most assume everyone would be quiet and respectful with one another and, on occlusion, go wild due for a party.
It seemed like one of your neighbors liked to party way too much.
