"All men whilst they are awake are in one common with the world; but each of them, when he is asleep, is in a world of his own." -Plutarch Alex doesn't remember his past. Ever since he died, that weighed him down, always filling him with questions about who he had been. The answers always felt far away, until he was assigned to protect a young boy, who's name seems a little too familiar. total words: 26,462