When speaking of someone who is extremely approachable, we often refer to them as the girl or boy “next door.”   We applaud them in movies or books when they find love or get the job or do something unexpectedly selfless. Think of a situation when you learned of an accomplishment made by a girl or boy “next door.”  How did it feel to learn of this? What struck you about the accomplishment? What might you feel grateful for when contemplating yourself as the girl or boy next door? Write a few paragraphs.