My Neighbor Claims My Bed Killed Her Baby
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At 10 PM, a notification lit up my phone. My next-door neighbor had tagged me in the apartment's Facebook Group. "@Vivian, you disgusting bitch. Get your shit together. Your bed's been squeaking all night. Are you trying to keep the whole building awake?" "My baby has a heart condition. Wake him up again, and I swear I'll kill you and your whole family!” I quickly replied that I lived alone. She refused to believe it. I tried explaining, patiently, a few more times. Then I gave up. I never imagined that two weeks later, she'd kick in my door with a kitchen knife and stab me eighteen…