"Dave?... Dave!... Your late!... Get up!... Come on!" Dave's stepmother continued "Your school service is already here!". "Dave?". Silence was the answer as Dave's mental illness is at its peak. He is stuck in a made up world of his own and has little communication or interaction with other people.
Its been a while since he last visited his regular psychiatrist and has now been home schooled beacuse he missed 12 semesters in 3 quarters of class and must be expelled. As usual people started hating him even his own step-family, like before.
His mental illness kicks in every once in a while but at most times he is normal just like everybody. Until one faithful day when a person his same age moved next door and started calling him names as if he had known Dave for a very long time.
Dave started getting confused as he entered the person's house as a guest. He witnessed many awards and pictures from the last school he went into, reaching from the corners of his mind he realized that it was his classmate. But his classmate's name is still a mystery.
Without much furthur ado he confronted the person and asked him tons of questions about him, and that night. The conversation ended and now Dave knew that it was Castor.
