The doorbell of apartment 236 rang and the man in the room groaned and tossed on his bed.
He covered his ear with his hand but the doorbell rang again and again, he pulled his pillow on his ear to block the sound of the doorbell, his eyes still close to continue sleeping, but the doorbell was pressed more frequently this time followed by the banging of his front door and the man whinned and jerked up.
Mr Steve's forehead furrowed as he glared in the direction of the door and push the quilt away as he got out of the bed, a frown on his face.
His eyes flickered to the wall clock and it was barely seven in the morning, it was too early for anyone to show up at the front of his door save for one person.
His legs tapped on the floor as he made his way towards the door, he knew there was onl
