Between our Walls by A.S. Cordova

Molly Munley from the day she and her husband and their two girls moved into the rowhouse next door, and we started sharing what I’d quickly learn was a very flimsy wall. I hated her peasant dresses. I hated her bangs and her whimsical eyeliner and the carefree way she let her roots creep out from under her white-blond hair. A makeup artist, she claimed to have worked with Jennifer Lawrence, who she referred to just as “Jenn.” She planted tropical-looking flowers in their window boxes, placed a welcome mat that read “Hello Darling” by their front door.