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Frank's P.O.V.

With a little smile on my face I closed the door behind me and kicked my shoes off. Putting the envelopes next to my computer, I walked to my kitchen. I grabbed something to drink before I sat down.

I've never seen this guy before, but I'm sure I will see him more. Well, at least I hope I do. Looking at all the post he had it looks like he didn't come that much outside.

I took a sip of my drink and looked through my post. Junk, junk, more junk, bills, a green envelope.

I titled my head a little and looked at the envelope. With elegant letters my name was written on it. It could be just from one person I know. Sighing I threw the letter with the junk into the trash can.
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While I was cutting the salad for with the lasagna later that night I started thinking of the guy at the mail boxes again. No reason to leave his house? I mean, you must go out to go to friends or get food. Anything. But I haven't seen him around, I would remember his face.

I took the lasagna out of the oven and put it on the counter to let it cool, before I grabbed the salad and sat down at the table next to my book. Let The Right One In, I almost finished it. I love this book.

After dinner I put that was left into the fridge and walked to the bathroom. I really need to shave, but before that a shower, of course. I put the water on before I undressed myself, stepping under the warm water.

Description
Frank's P.O.V.

With a little smile on my face I closed the door behind me and kicked my shoes off. Putting the envelopes next to my computer, I walked to my kitchen. I grabbed something to drink before I sat down.

I've never seen this guy before, but I'm sure I will see him more. Well, at least I hope I do. Looking at all the post he had it looks like he didn't come that much outside.

I took a sip of my drink and looked through my post. Junk, junk, more junk, bills, a green envelope.

I titled my head a little and looked at the envelope. With elegant letters my name was written on it. It could be just from one person I know. Sighing I threw the letter with the junk into the trash can.
~

While I was cutting the salad for with the lasagna later that night I started thinking of the guy at the mail boxes again. No reason to leave his house? I mean, you must go out to go to friends or get food. Anything. But I haven't seen him around, I would remember his face.

I took the lasagna out of the oven and put it on the counter to let it cool, before I grabbed the salad and sat down at the table next to my book. Let The Right One In, I almost finished it. I love this book.

After dinner I put that was left into the fridge and walked to the bathroom. I really need to shave, but before that a shower, of course. I put the water on before I undressed myself, stepping under the warm water.