😯 Despite the multiple complaints and discussions, my neighbor kept throwing his loud parties without caring about others. But one night, something unexpected happened.
You know the type of person who thinks the world revolves around them and that no one can impose any limits on them. In my case, that was my neighbor Mike.
Almost every night, he hosted parties at his place. The music, always louder, tore through the silence of our neighborhood, and the constant noise worried the neighbors. My son couldn’t even concentrate to do his homework anymore.
On top of that, their loud laughter made the walls shake… It had turned into a real nightmare for the whole neighborhood. Yet Mike remained inflexible and responded to all complaints with a mocking tone: “It’s my house, I’ll do what I want. If it bothers you, move!”
What irritated me even more was the persistent smell of burnt meat and cheap beer that seeped into my house. The smell clung to the curtains, clothes, and even my son’s books.
At this point, I had even considered moving, because the situation had become unbearable. But one night, everything changed. Something unexpected happened.
The full story is in the first comment below 👇👇👇.
One evening, I woke up with a start, drawn by the smell of smoke.
Looking out the window, I saw Mike’s house in flames.
In a panic, I rushed outside.
That’s when I heard a voice shout: “Your son! He’s gone into the house!”
He had run into the fire to save Max, Mike’s dog.
He managed to bring him out safely.
Torn between anger and pride, I collapsed in tears.
My son explained that he had done it out of friendship for Max, his lifelong friend.
The next day, Mike, clearly changed, came to apologize.
He offered his dog to my son as a sign of gratitude.
In the end, Mike decided to leave the town.
