Carlos woke up in the middle of the night and, as he often did, went downstairs to the kitchen to get something to eat. He opened the fridge and looked through the shelves. The young man took a packet of juice from the fridge door and took a sip straight from the carton, he smiled contentedly and took a piece of ham out of the packet, then a piece of cheese. After taking another one sip of juice he closed the fridge and yawned loudly scratching his stomach. Carlos sniffed his nose and yawned again, a little louder this time.

“Mhm…”