The Backward Life

I finally met the mystery tenant I have been hearing about for a few weeks. He looks a bit like an emaciated Frankenstein, but other than that he seems pretty nice. (I wonder if I would've compared him to someone else if it weren't so close to Halloween.)

I have heard some interesting stories about his interaction with the other office managers so I have been dreading the day he realized I was here. I can see a little bit of crazy in his eyes, but he suppresses it pretty well. He is a bit of an oversharer though, and I am hoping he likes to keep to himself more than he likes to come sit on the couch in my office and have a chat.  We shall see.