I woke up with a jolt the constant sound of knocking at the door, that sound  broke the precious sleep of mine, I rubbed my eyes with the back of my hand, a sleepy yawn came out my mouth, I reached at the door lazily,  and leaned at the frame of the door after opening it.

I looked at the person who's in front of me, a middle aged man, confusion grew in my head, I furrowed my brows, as if silently asking who's he, and why he came here banging at my door.