"Stop knocking on the door so hard," Shehraz shouted as he rushed towards the door with half eyes open. He smashed the door open and the second he saw the man standing outside he calmed down instantly. "Hey, Dad." He scratched his head and smiled with a yawn. His dad was in his 50s but he didn't look that old, he had a black set of hair all thanks to hair color, and a mustache with no beard on at all. He had an intimidating face yet he seemed very kind, "Where were you, Dad? It's 6 in the morning?" Shehraz opened the door wide and turned around. He took a few steps away from the door and yawned again as he turned towards his dad, who entered the door and closed the door shut.