Some folks watch reality TV, some watch at their front windows, content to see the world go by. Kevin just took it a step further. In the building across from him was a girl whom he had seen going to school, Nancy Parker. She was skinny with a well-developed chest for a fifteen year old, all the boys talked about her. Kevin was an old man with a bald head and livery spots all over his bald skin, he was too skinny, too spotty and not clever, he was always the inconspicuous old man who keeps on looking out of his window whom no one ever noticed properly.
Until one day he realized Nancy had forgotten to close her curtains. He pulled out his binoculars and watched her get ready for bed. Then he did the same thing every night, sometimes she would close the curtains and other times not. When t
