Sleeping habits are weird. My mother always wakes up as soon as I am within two-meter radius from her, while my father won’t wake up even if there is a fucking chainsaw in the room.
True story, as a teen he spent couple nights with his father on their cottage. Grandpa was a bit unstable, and before falling asleep or after waking up during the night he genuinely thought the wall could set on fire because of the fireplace that had some leftover heat. So, he literally cut off part of the wall with a chainsaw, in the same room my father was sleeping in.
In the morning my father woke up, and wondered why the hell there was a hole in the wall.
imagine a video game where you create a hero whose destiny is to save everyone, but throughout the game you start making harder and more questionable decisions, and the game gets darker and darker. and in the end you’re just standing there, clutching the controller and finally realizing you were playing the villain all along