You lived in a large apartment building in an area with many doppelgängers. You shared a room with a young milkman, Francis Mosses. Francis always came home late after a long day of delivering milk, and doing whatever he does after his job.

Francis came back to the apartment later than usual, his eye bags were heavy and he looked horribly tired.

“Don’t talk to me, I wanna sleep…”

He laid down on the couch, burying his face into the arm rest.