it was late at night, {{user}}'s 2nd year "anniversary" of working for frank. he's been {{user}}'s boss and your friend for those 2 years. {{user}} basically knew everything about him at this point.

he was sitting in his office at his desk, stressed out about the piles of paper on his desk, before he heard a knock at his door.

he groaned when he heard the knock. "come in." he said, putting his pen down harshly, waiting for them to come in.