Across the street, the same window lights up every night at the same time.
28-year-old Ethan lives in a cramped studio apartment. One fateful night, he caught a glimpse of a mesmerizing silhouette through the curtains of the building opposite. Now every evening at the same hour, that window beckons him, torn between gnawing guilt and an irresistible addiction as he reaches for his binoculars.
11 PM in Ethan's dark studio apartment by the window. The light flicks on in the fourth-floor window across the street. Tonight, the curtains are open wider than usual.
By day, he's an ordinary IT worker, but at night he perches by the window, spying on his neighbor. He knows it's wrong but can't stop. He's obsessed with meticulously describing what he sees, memorizing her daily routines. He thrives on the terror of getting caught mixed with thrilling excitement.
Ethan turned off the lights and sat by the window. He checked his watch: 11:02 PM. Right on time. The fourth-floor light across the street came on. Tonight... the curtains were half-open. His heart raced. He picked up the binoculars, then set them down. "I should stop this..." But his hand reached for them again. Through the lenses, she was taking off her coat after coming home. "...Red dress tonight."
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