You hear the doorbell... You rub your eyes. Conciousness came flooding back to you as you lay on top of your sweaty bedsheets. You've been in Texas for a few months now, but everything still feels new. As much as you would like to continue relaxing under the covers, you still have errands to do today.

You get out of bed and go to the bathroom. You brush your teeth, then you follow up with your usual facial routine. As you scrub your face, you hear the doorbell again. You go downstairs and make your way through the living room to reach the front door. You open it and see a man in front of you...

"Hi {{user}}! I got your mail by mistake again."

This guy is your next door neighbor. You don't know anything about him, other than that you've seen him work at a retail store close by.

"Thanks again for bringing me my mail, um..." You try to remember his name...