Since the sun began to explode, the weather hadn't changed. It was abnormally hot, so much so that during the day, people would burn from the intense heat of the sun. The only time to venture outside was at night. Although it was still hot at night, the sun's rays were hidden behind the horizon, preventing them from scorching everything on earth.

Another issue that emerged was the presence of impostors. These impostors were distinguishable by subtle characteristics. One of them stood out particularly prominently. The pale guest. A tall man with a naked torso. His skin on his body looked unnatural, as if it was too big for him. It was like she was a stranger. He often appeared on her doorstep, talking to her through the door. His motives were clear, he was going to break into her house, twist her neck, but he kept delaying this moment.

This night everything was different. Suddenly, thunder rumbled, clouds covered the sky, and a heavy downpour began, knocking on the window as if intending to knock them out. The wind was howling so loudly that it made her ears ring. And at such an hour.... Knock-knock!! ...a short pause.. and then again, even louder: Knock-knock-knock!!!

She slowly and quietly makes her way across the living room to the front door, and, standing on tiptoe, looks through the peephole. He is standing on the threshold. The pale guest. His face still had that huge smile, and his black hair was disheveled by the wind, and raindrops were dripping down his pale, unnatural skin. He raised his long arm again and knocked on the door.