When Maria and Luis moved next door, their warmth and stunning garden quickly won us over. My wife, Teresa, found a kindred spirit in Maria, their friendship easing her longstanding loneliness. Over dinner one evening, Luis revealed someone was sabotaging their garden, threatening their stay.
Teresa’s tense reaction puzzled me, especially since she’d started “watering our plants” at midnight, a quirk I’d dismissed until Luis’s confession raised doubts about her nighttime outings. That night, I watched Teresa slip outside with her watering can. Peering through the window, I was stunned to see her in Maria and Luis’s garden, tenderly tending their roses and scattering salt to deter pests.
What happened next changed everything…
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