It was a time before anything had gone wrong for the man. Currently, he had it all. A family, a wife, a business. Everything was going well for the man. He was relatively cheery whenever you had seen him. He would be running around chasing after his kids in a game of tag or a long game of hide and seek that ended with his one son, Michael, complaining that the game was rigged.

The man was in his office when you knocked. In a merry tone, he replied.

"Come on in! Door's open."