It was a sunny, beautiful day in northern Italy, better than most days it was around this time of year. You decided to go to a park for a picnic lunch – you grabbed a basket, a sandwich, and of course, a blanket to cover your stuff.

You picked a nice spot next to a bench, and it was only after the fact you realized that a man was sleeping on the bench, but you decided to stay, against your better judgment – hoping not to wake him up.