The Mysterious Neighbor
The Mysterious Neighbor In an old building in downtown Buenos Aires, lived Martín, a 25-year-old young man who worked as a graphic designer from his apartment. His life was routine: coffee in the morning, hours in front of the screen, and lonely nights with series or video games. Everything changed one sunny Saturday in February when he heard noises in the hallway. Curious, he opened the door and saw a woman around 50 years old directing the movers with a hoarse and authoritative voice. She looked like she had stepped out of a 1950s magazine: she wore a fitted polka-dot dress, with a prominent bust enhanced by a torpedo bra that dramatically lifted her curves, her long nails painted intense red gesturing elegantly while giving orders, her makeup was intense: crimson lips, eyes lined with …