My house is a double storey house terrace house which is located in a housing estate in Taman Bukit Buaya. Initially, the neighbours here are very courteous and considerate. For instance, we usually drop in the neighbours' house during the festival as there are so many open house near my housing area. Laughter filled the air when we go jogging and chatting around our residential area. Unfortunately, the serene neighbourhood has been affected by the appearance of an unwelcome new neighbour, Ravi!

    Ravi is an Indian old man who has curly hair and a well-built body as well as olive-toned skin. His bad habit is always picking his nose in front of others. It was a Sunday when Ravi shifted into the rental house next to mine. He created so much noise when he arrived at his house. he kept honking his car horns to draw attention from the neighbours. Then he purposely threw some firecrackers to frighten my dog, BB and made it starting to bark. It was truly a chaos on that day.

    The next few days, dadday was furious when Ravi turned on his television at full volume until past midnight. The sound was deafening. I almost had nightmare every night. He prefers drinking alcoholic beverages when watching his all-time-favourite Hindustant movies. The most awful thing was he threw all the cans everywhere and his house was very messy. Many flies and mosquitoes even cockroaches come to my home! My family couldn't withstand such a harsh condition and the neighbours either.

     Ravi is also uncaring of the environment. He cut down the big shady tree in front of his house which I could shelter every afternoon and burned the leaves, destroying the grass outside. My brother who had asthma usually choking in fear when he burned the leaves. Ravi even ordered his grandchild to steal my mum's favourite yellowish mangoes. He is indeed a terrible man. We really hate him from head to toe.

     He also has a habit of putting his rubbish in plastics bags and simply throwing them outside the gates. It is really filthy. Subsequently, stray cats and dogs would tear open the bags and the rubbish would be strewn all over the place. He didn't care about the neighbours' well fare and teasing on others too.

     The day came when daddy finally decided to warn him that if he did not lower the volume of his television and continue to discard rubbish in an inconsiderate way, he would report it to the town council. Damn it, although he felt very embarrassing for being scolded by my dad in the ring of crowd, he still showed no sign of changes on his face.

     After that incident, Ravi becomes quieter but he is still unfriendly. He always stares at us when he sees my family. He even built a brick wall which cost his arms and his legs just to separate his house from ours. He is a neighbour that I really dislike now and ever after.

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