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The harsh scrape of the iron gate broke the morning stillness. Through the slats, I saw the sleek, foreign shape of a white car now occupying the driveway next door. The following afternoon, my family made the obligatory welcome visit. He answered the door himself—a man carved from marble in a suit that cost more than our car. His smile was a practiced performance, warm in theory but chilled by something unreadable in his dark eyes. A boy, small and silent, lingered on the staircase behind him like an afterthought. The true dislocation hit the next day in third period. I was already melting into my desk, the familiar ache of mathematical dread in my stomach, when the new teacher strode in. My breath caught. It was him. The neighbor. His gaze swept the room, landing on me with an icy, pi…