My neighbor called me up to give me her excess avocados, and I helped her take out her accumulated trash. Then, I invited her to come see my art gallery apartment.
She's been in here before, but I only had some scant art up at the time, and it was more or less just coloring book paintings. She liked several pieces, and I told her I'd give her the one with the canary for Christmas. I already gave her a coloring book painting, a few months ago. Another neighbor has another coloring book painting from me, that looks just like her dog. We crossed paths with her while taking out the trash.
As she was leaving, she spoke to me from the hall, telling me she felt bad for not wearing a mask and not social distancing. I tried to tell her what I think, but she's had her head crammed full of fear. She washed her hands, and even her keys, before she looked at my artwork, because we'd been down in the garbage area.
I'm giving her this for Christmas.