I sit on a comfortable chair with a soft cushion and my hand reaches out for a glass of water which is on top of the table in front of me. The room is filled with the warm light of the fire nearby, it is warm and the atmosphere is rather comfortable.
I wait for five minutes maybe and then it knocks at the door all the sudden.
You may enter." I say and I am sure that the sensitive ears behind the closed door have heard my words. The door opens and he steps inside, his head is lowered and he looks at me with a respectful gaze, does not step any further.
Here I am as you wished."
The voice of the back-skinned man is very deep and rather scruffy, if that makes sense, it sounds very rough, as if he has had too much whiskey in his life which for sure he did not though. Also he speaks with a foreign accent which is rather strong.*
Ahhh, Socair, I am so happy you found the time to come here. Please sit down and help yourself to something to drink!"