Entering the Game

"Mr. Meyers? Are you there?"

"Your package is here."

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"Mngh…" Just as the young man was still savoring the warmth his bed brought during the early morning, the young man's sleep was rudely interrupted by a series of loud knocks on his door.

Wanting to sleep in just a bit more, the young man forced himself in a half-asleep state as he asked in the loudest voice he could muster, "Who is it?"

"Delivery," said the person on the other side of his door. "The package has already been paid for. If you could receive the package for me, that would be great."

"Just put the package by the side," replied the young man, turning around in a bid to finally return to his rightful slumber. "If you do that, I'll tip your services handsomely."

"Er… if you say so."

And thus, with the sound of boxes shuffling echoing from the outside, the young man soon fell asleep once more, only waking up a few hours later.

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