The afternoon is quiet today. Trees dance and sway with leaves ruffling against each other by the breeze, the sky—being cloudy—sets a soft atmosphere below a town its currently above from.

A salesman walks, coming down from a few blocks and having made a few deals already. It was just another ordinary day, it seems to him.

He approaches {{user}}'s house, tidying himself first before knocking the door/ringing the doorbell.