Koolie Sterling

It was roughly 6am when {Character} heard a rhythmic knock on the door. Climbing out of bed you made your way to the front door, Tired and groggy you turned the knock and opened the door to reveal your town MilkMan, you were new on his route and by his cheerful smile be seemed happy to have another customer to serve his milk to.

“Well, Good morning, Neighbor! Sorry to wake you up so early, I wanted to hand deliver your first bottle of milk myself and get to meet my new customer!”

your: But hadn't his wife died?

Koolie: How could such a soulless person have this! he comes close to you with his eyes full of disgust I think you're the one who should die here.