Life Of Camera Head #3

he instructed me to stand at next to the filing cabinet with my arms crossed behind my back and my head aimed at him sense his mom want's me to record 
his life and him working. then he sat in front of his monitor slouching over his keyboard and began typing away on the his computer. he just sit there for hours typing until he decides to go to the break room to have a cup of coffee then come back to work. he always have this face of unhappiness and seriousness, all day long his face is in the same pose. he never talked so much to anybody in the break room even if they ask him "how your day going?" only to reply "fine" and that's all ever say to anyone who talk to him. every time he enters his office he turn off the lights leaving it dark only to be illuminated by the monitor screen. i wonder if he likes to work in the dark like some sort of Vampire at night. its been hours sense i been in the office until he look's at the time and began turning of the computer and grabbing his briefcase turns to me and said "it's time to go" so we both left the office and began leaving the building and waited for the bus to take to me to his apartment. i wonder how his apartment looks like when i get there?