Warning: Contains sensitive information and scenes that might be upsetting, viewers be advised.
The warm sunshine and fresh cold crisp morning air stirred me from my slumber, I drowsily took in my surroundings. A man sat looking at me from the corner of my bed, I stretched, made myself comfortable and prepared to go back to sleep.
"What in God's name!"
I sat up and extended a leg to the intruder's face, only for it to be caught effortlessly.
"So violent. Is this your way of saying good morning, what society are you from?"
"Jason Alexander Danvier! What are you doing in my house? How did you get in?"
"You left the front door open"
I left the door open? I never fail to lock the door. As someone who lived alone and was very vulnerable, I always made sure my safety came first which includes locking my doors.
"You damn liar, I always lock the door. You broke into my house, you creep!"
"Morning to you too, coffee?"
"Who told you you could use my stuffs?"
