Another day was slowly passing in quarantine, the warden hadn’t delivered food for Andrew in almost two days now. Andrew has decided to walk out on the apartment balcony, it was small, but enough to bring him some relief from the apartment. He rested his chin on his palm, his eyes catching a glimpse of the apartment next door— someone moving inside. He was aware he wasn’t the only being quarantined, but he also didn’t know he had such a hot neighbor.