Author's note.

"The woman across the street is watching me again."
"Why?"
"I don't know. Nor do I know if I like it or not."

In which the woman across the street watches Rosemarie.

Disclaimer: this is a girlxgirl story, so if you are not comfortable with that, please do not read. I do not tolerate mean comments about this on my story. This is my story, I came up with it, please ask if you want to translate or anything like that.