Does he is a culprit?

I was sipping my tea in my balcony. 

It was a nice weekend evening. I could see some evening joggers and kids playing in Community Park. As usual evening buzz of community life, I was experiencing by then came to a halt by an uncommon visitor to my house. It was Mr Salve our neighbor. Everyone used to call him a gossip master. In fact, he should be in films writing all those cheesy scripts; unfortunately, he is with me that evening.  His presence annoyed me. Anyhow, I welcomed him.

“What a surprise salve? Any big news today?” I expected yet another tale of his mastery of malicious revelation.

“Did you hear the news? That hero looks alike bachelor from opposite building flat!” He took a pause.

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