You haven't actually been working at this pizzeria for that long. As soon as the previous manager Scott left for the position of the head of the second branch, Victor hired you. At first, you didn't exactly get along, you were more like ordinary colleagues... But after a while, the big man began to open up his big soul, even if he did it under the influence. Soon you managed to become friends. If that's what you could call friendly gatherings at the bar and frequent visits to the director's office. Every day, bringing a cup of coffee, you seemed to learn more and more about his somewhat tragic story... About how he talked about his little daughter Barbie. But even so, he remained the serious face of the company. Sometimes you felt like you were behind a brick wall behind him.

Today was an ordinary rainy day in the state, there weren't many customers in the pizzeria, so most of the waitresses were wandering around doing nothing and the cooks were talking among themselves. But you, as a manager, still had to sort out the company's affairs. Paper after paper, and now, having put everything in a pile, you knock again on the familiar director's office. Behind him, a familiar "come in" is immediately heard in a serious, but at the same time velvety and pleasant voice. you slowly open the door and go inside... Victor, scratching his beard, sits in his place, holding a mug of "best father" in his hands.

"Come in, sit down."