I don’t socialize with neighbors. I believe in being friendly. If I see them around the building I say hello and sometimes follow it with short friendly chit-chat.
When I moved into my apartment I smiled to everyone, and I still do. Hello. Beautiful day! How’s it going? Everyone responds in kind. Well, almost everyone…
One day shortly after I moved in I went to the mailbox. There was a woman, 40s, well-groomed, getting her mail.
I said hello.
She didn’t look at me or respond.
I thought she didn’t hear me. I said hello again, but this time a little louder.
She didn’t look at me or respond.
I thought she might be deaf so I waved my hand to get her attention. I smiled and said hello being sure to move my lips so she could read what I was saying.
She didn’t look at me or respond. Not a word. Not a grunt. Not a smile.
I thought her behavior rude.
A week later I happened to come out of my apartment to check my mail when I noticed her carrying grocery bags from the lobby into her apartment one bag at a time. She went inside with one bag and left the others in the lobby. I decided to see if she would speak when she came for the other bags. I even thought I’d offer to help.
I pretended to read my mail. I waited and I waited and she never came out. If there was frozen food in any of the bags it would have melted. As soon as I went back into my apartment I peeked out the door and there she was racing down the hall to get her groceries.

She lives alone with her cat. Occasionally there’s a guy or two but they never last long. I’m sure they get offended by her unfriendliness.
Just yesterday I was walking by her door as she was coming out. Our bodies almost touched as we passed each other. I smiled to say hello but there was no eye contact.
No word. No grunt. No smile.
So sad.
She’s the mean ‘ole bitch in Apartment 6.
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