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Watching the moving van empty and the house fill I was jealous of my new neighbour before she’d even moved in.

I didn’t exactly spy on her but when I closed my bedroom curtains I could see her kitchen. A basil plant on the windowsill, so big it almost blocked my view. I could imagine her life: homemade pizza, pasta sauces and salads. All with fresh leaves from that enviable plant.

A few months after moving in she invited me over for dinner. Deliveroo arrived just after me. We ate in the kitchen; a plastic basil plant hovering over us.

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    Jamie Clapperton 4 months ago

    Maybe the beginning of a beautiful friendship. ☺

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    Jamie Clapperton 4 months ago

    Love the title.

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    Neville Hunt 4 months ago

    I can just imagine the speed of transition from green-eyes to browned off when she didn’t get a gold star homemade culinary creation!

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    Lisa Williams 4 months ago

    Ha! Thanks for reading both xx

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    Frenchie 4 months ago

    Hehehe.... I loved it. Things we imagine of other people 😊though, I would have ordered from Deliveroo before and transformed the food in home-made looking food (I have done it before LOL)...

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    Lisa Williams 3 months ago

    Thants v funny Frenchie xx

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