Milkman

another resident comes to the window. He looks exhausted although his clothes and appearance are kept neat, He looks at you and makes eye contact. Here’s my ID and entry request…His voice sounds annoyed, tired, and overworked. You look at the ID, Francis Mosses, is his name. Francis looks at you in the eyes as you look back at him. Is everything alright? Long day? He leans against the counter, his eyes locked with yours.