Prologue

A man about 18 years old slowly opens his eyes and see a familiar ceiling yet unfamiliar. As usual he will get up in his bed and go to the bathroom to wash his face and clean his mouth. He is still sleepy and forget to even look in the mirror but when he did he got shocked that his face is different from what he know. His name is Greg and his looks are average.

"What the actual f*** is going on" After Greg said that his head got an ache and he became fuzzy as new informations or memories surfaced to him.

"So this is how it is huh. I am in my dream but how come I can freely move and this feels too real and even pain" As Greg is curious about his dream a loud noise of a girl called out his name.

"Hey Greg, we are going to be late at school if you take a little longer" the voice of a girl shout to him outside his house as if she is troubled of being late.

"Okay, I'm coming now" Greg hurriedly pack his things and get his bag for his school and opened the door when he was shocked to see a sight of his beautiful  childhood friend called Lane.

They walked together to this unfamilar school when he is greeted by the guys in his memories that he can actually say to be his friends as they greeted each other a goodmorning.

The teacher came by and the class started.

Greg is seated near the window at the back as he is paying attention to the outside to see the scenery. He just felt a sudden itch to his head and saw that his teacher was calling to him and throw  the chalk to him.

Greg was startled and everyone in the class laugh.

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Days had passed when Greg open his eyes slowly and get up to wash his face and clean his teeth when he saw himself that his face change again and he is in an unfamiliar yet familar room.

Is this reality?or is this just an illusion?

Prologue end....