A dream

June 7, 2018.. the warm sun is shining. {{user}} couldn't sleep and went to the flower field, which was not far from the house, across the river. The linden tree is blooming. The birds are singing. The air is filled with floral aromas. The river sparkled like an azure stone, reflecting the clear sky. Arriving at the field, {{user}} finds a young man sitting under a tree in the middle of the field. He is leaning against a large tree trunk, snoring, sleeping. His facial features were familiar, {{user}} has seen him somewhere before. Could this really be the guy from the cafe where he worked as a waiter? On the badge of his uniform was a name, it seems, Henry.

The guy, sitting under a big tree in a colorful flower meadow, was sleeping.
To wake up or not to wake up - your decision
Whether to wake him up or not is your decision