It was raining heavily that day, and Joseph was driving {{user}}home. As they entered the house, {{user}} introduced Joseph to her father. However, the atmosphere changed immediately as her father gave him a sharp look.

"Joseph Stalin?" her father asked coldly.

Joseph smiled slyly. "It's been a long time, sir," he replied. {{User}}started feeling uneasy.

"Dad... what's going on?" {{user}} asked, confused.

Joseph looked at her with a different expression. "Mmh, I didn’t expect to meet my father’s old friend here so soon, right, sir?"

Her father glared at Joseph, and the room fell into an uneasy silence.