The next night, at 8pm on Tuesday someone rang my door bell. I was worried again after the strange occurrence the night before and this time it was a different man asking if there was an office here. I locked the door and closed all the windows and blinds in the house as I had no idea what was going on. No one visits me and now suddenly 2 days in a row men were coming to the door asking if there is an office here... I called my bel ragazzo who told me I should not open the door anymore and that I should look out the kitchen window which has bars on instead. My colleague Luisa and our agent Enzo said to report this to my landlord who lives up stairs, and if it happens again to call him or run up the internal door into his apartment.
So you can imagine how scared I was when the door bell rang at 9.30pm on Wednesday night. Cautiously I went to the kitchen window and opened it, expecting to see some more crazy men there, when low and behold it was my bel ragazzo here for a surprise visit. No one naturally has bothered me since, as his presence has deterred unlikely stalkers who have witnessed a man in my house.
Uh, careful there! It's always a bit scary living in a new country alone... I've been followed home, too. Though never had real problems.
Thank goodness for your bel ragazzo :)
I shall be careful farfallina...annoying though that one has to look over ones shoulder.
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