Dream.

DREAM pt. 1 [Introduction]

Hey, my name's Aiden. 35 years old. I'm here to tell you all everything about what happened back then 17 years ago when I was still an 18-year old Junior Highschool Student. November 16, 2003, the night my life was going to end, or so I thought. I was hit by this god damn car, it was both our fault, me for not looking at the road but instead, looking at my cellphone, and him being drunk. So the crash happened, well I hit my head on the road too hard I lost consciousness too quickly. Next thing I knew when I woke up, I was in a hospital bed with someone sitting beside my bed, not a familiar face, completely a stranger to me. But apparently the guy found me laying unconscious by the road, and took me here.

Thanks to him I'm still alive, I'd pretty much be dead that time if he hadn't found me. Thanks Terry for saving my life, that's his name. He was also the one treating me food because I couldn't move my body. Apparently I had few broken bones from the crash. This kept going for a month until I was fully recovered and I finally got out of hospital. Oh, I forgot to mention me and Terry became best friends.

Back to the story, I straight went back to my house and grabbed my phone, I never bring my phone to school. Kinda dumb but that's how I used to do stuff. I had a lot of messages from my classmates and teachers, all about where I went off to and why'd I suddenly disappear. I thought the news about me getting hit by a car already spread, but turns out, only me and Terry only knew about it. I checked the date on my cellphone and it was December 19. Christmas Break just started a day ago, so I had time to slack off and go to places I wanted to go. Finally, a good use for all of the money I've earned.