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Sophia blushed, feeling a bit embarrassed for snooping. "I'm sorry, Mr. Jenkins. I was just wondering if you were okay. I saw the window open and—"

As she turned the corner onto her street, Sophia noticed something peculiar. The window of her neighbor's house, Mr. Jenkins', was wide open, and the curtains were billowing in the wind. Sophia hadn't seen Mr. Jenkins in a while, and she wondered if he might be away on a trip. novinha safada flagra