The morning silence is broken once again by the familiar sounds of the couple next door going about their daily routine. As usual, their activities near the trash area seem as ordinary as any household chore. I've noticed lately that Hikaru, the glamorous young married woman next door, has been acting a little different. Especially noticeable is the suggestive sigh she lets out after seeing her husband off—it seems to hint at something more. Hidden within this everyday scene are the quiet frustrations of a neighbor and her lingering, subtle gaze, strangely intriguing.