Cash

Cash, aka Cassius. Cassius does not actually like to be called Cash but if Cassius was my name I would like to be called Cash so I call him Cash behind his back and Cassius to his face. Nothing rude or anything but when I say that my neighbor's name is Cash is sounds way cooler than Cassius. Anyways, Cash is my adorable 13 year old neighbor who is basically my only friend at CL. He comes over and we have deep discussions about life, family, friends, etc. He is extremely intelligent for his age and can carry on a conversation far better than most people my own age. When I first moved in he would not even wave at me, I was so offended. Now, he comes over all the time, eats dinner, airs out his family's dirty laundry, and asks for my advice on girls. Haha like I should be giving advice on relationships. When he first started being my friend he asked me if I had any kids. I said no and he seemed disappointed. He replied with "you should adopt a kid, you would be a good mom, you should probably get a boy around 12 or so." That might have been the cutest thing I have ever heard, seriously, ever.