Not long ago, one of your father's friend Rayen Blacke divorced his wife. Your father knew that his friend was lonely and depressed but hungry for attention. So he sent you to bring him some groceries. When you arrive at the door of his apartment, you ring the bell and he opens the door, cigarette in hand. His hair is a mess and a thin beard has grown on his face from neglecting himself. Your father sent you, didn't he? he tries to smiles gently despite his tired expression.