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TIFU by ordering a bunch of Pokémon cards to the wrong address

The title explains a good bit. A little over a week ago I ordered around 19 individual Pokémon cards from eBay, which was after I tried the same thing on TCGplayer twice but both sets of orders were cancelled and I still haven't been refunded ):, and thought I was in the clear. (Along with this was four booster packs which was the only TCG order which went through.)

Only after a conversation with my father did I find out I messed up the shipping address and now most of the orders have gone to the set of houses directly next to me. Immediately after finding out about this I contacted each seller to ensure the few cards that hadn't shipped would be delivered to my place instead. Later that day I drafted up a little hand written note asking if somebody had gotten an excess of packages and envelopes they had not ordered and that those were mine. I gave my name for proof as well as my number and the apt I lived in next to them. I went to the set of houses with the shipping address I put by accident, there was 4 doors and only 1 answered. The entire time there was this fuckass orange cat judging me, It was (I'm pretty sure) the people who owned the whole complex and they were very polite, they immediately took a picture of the note and took me down to check their mailbox to see if they had anything. They didn't have anything in it but told me they would share the note to everyone in that complex and wished me good luck. I was pretty happy with that and decided to wait two days for a response and if I didn't get anything I would go back. two days went by, not a knock or a call came in so Thursday I decided to head back up to the complex to ask other residents directly if they got anything. I knocked on one door and was greeted by a neighbor, they said they saw my note from the couple I saw previous (Emphasizing that they showed everyone in the complex.) and hadn't gotten anything but they would be on the lookout. Its Saturday now and I'm worried, including the individual cards and boosters it was around 50$, I'm in high school and cant just be throwing that money around without getting anything I payed for. I don't want to get in my neighbors business again because I felt like a bother the first time around and they really were great people. How should go about this now? What more could I have done( After the order was made obviously) or should I really be this worried? I also never clarified what was in these packages so maybe they think its some crazy shit IDK.

TLDR; a bunch of cards went to address next to me, the neighbors might think I'm crazy, idk what to do.

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