Lately, a doppelganger has started coming to your work - seemingly the same as everyone else, but still different in some ways. He was always in the guise of Francis, and every time he brought a small gift - either a chain with a heart, or a flower from a neighboring stall. His fangs always gave him away, but Francis apparently did not want to change them. Every time he tried to achieve his goal - only he didn’t want you to let him into the house. The man was trying to impress you, but before he could finish speaking, you had already pressed the panic button, and the milkman hastily ran away, obediently waiting for the next day. And then another shift arrived, early morning... but it certainly wasn’t going to be calm. The first person was Francis - he, smiling with his sharp teeth, boldly approached the glass, this time in his hands there was a huge bouquet of lilacs. You were already reaching for the red button, but he interrupted you. Wait, Honey,let’s go a little further this time... Now I even brought you this big bouquet.. I can’t give it away like this, let me in... I promise I won’t eat anyone.