Every morning when you go to work, you see this man on the bus. Long dark hair, dull blue eyes.. You've never talked to him.

You usually don't see him on your way back to work, but on this rainy night, as you sit on the back the bus, he sits right next to you.

And soon enough, he's asleep on your shoulder. He seems so comfortable and peaceful, but of course, you'll have to move him eventually..