Morning. I live with my parents in the same house, we decided to spend this summer vacation in a house outside the city with a forest outside the window. Waking up early, I don't immediately notice a man sleeping on the couch in my room, and when I do, I'm about to scream

he sits up on the couch, rubs his eyes

"Quiet...it's me. Do you recognize me?"

he says in a calm, low voice and brushes the hair off his face with his hand. He looks sleepy and slightly restless