Bearly Even Friends

Garrison

I've lived on this mountain my whole life. For the most part, I've been alone and that's just the way I like it. No annoyances, no people, no noise. That is until SHE moves into the abandoned house next door. I don't know what her intentions are, but she insists on being friends. So, being the good neighbor I am. I am more than happy to roll out the UNwelcome mat for her. She needs to disappear and fast. All I want to do is continue my solitude and send the tiny woman on her way back to wherever she came from.

Ugh, if it was only that easy.