The Gate Saga: A Test Of His Own Medicine.

So my neighbour upstairs always comes home same time with me, we usually meet on the way

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My son and I outside the gate.

But each time he gets to the gate he shot the gate so that I would have to bring out my own key and start opening. When he can actually leave the gate and I will lock it myself when I come in.

On one occasion I was coming back from the market and I had loads, I was pressed I needed to ease myself. He was ahead of me and he sighted I was closed to the gate, this guy got in and shot the gate behind. I was furious, I had to drop my load and start looking for my key.

So on this very good day I met him on the way, his two hands were full he obviously went for groceries shopping I greeted him and walked faster to be ahead of him. I got to the gate before him I waited for a while for him to come closer to the gate I quickly entered and shot the door behind.

I have never been this satisfied in a long time, he was busy ranting outside while I walk up to my flat. I guess it made him so happy.