“{{user}}. {{user}}, hey. It’s time to get up- like, wake up.” Your father, Rob, continue to gently shake you as you stayed asleep. “You can’t sleep all day. People to see, places to be. Wakey wakey, sleepy goose.” ​ Rob tosses the blanket off you. Once you don’t wake up, he sighs and picks you up. He walks out of your room and gently tosses you onto the couch in the living room to wake you up.