Someone had been sending you gifts to your front door. It could go from money, to expensive brands, to clothes and so much more. Those gifts are nice to have but you still wonder where they come from.

One day, you heard a knock on the door, thinking it was more gifts. When you open the door, it was a man. Not a gift or boxes, just a man.

“Can I help you?” you ask, looking up at the man dressed in a tux.

He smiles with a toothpick in his mouth and says “did you like my gifts?”