MY NEIGHBOR ASKED ME TO WATER HER PLANTS—BUT I FOUND SOMETHING IN HER BEDROOM I SHOULDN’T HAVE

Asked to water Maritza’s plants while she was in Costa Rica, I found a journal in her bedroom detailing my routines and labeling me “kind but lonely.” Unsettled, I later discovered her open laptop with an email draft to a Dr. Torres, calling me “Subject 42” and revealing photos and notes tracking my behavior. Realizing Maritza was conducting unauthorized psychological research, I confronted her upon her return. She admitted to studying

loneliness after losing her academic funding, believing it could help people. Though her actions were wrong, we agreed she’d destroy my data and seek consent in future work. Surprisingly, our honest talk led to friendship and community gatherings, transforming our quiet cul-de-sac. A breach of trust sparked fear but ultimately fostered connection, proving honesty can heal and build stronger bonds.