Anabelle wakes up on an unknown beach not remembering at all how she got there. She is one hundred percent sure that she turned off the iron last night and went to bed after a harmless argument with her mother. Then why this strange green-eyed boy keeps calling her Chelsey and why is "home" a big house, which doesn't seem familiar to her at all, with two strangers who act as if they are her parents? ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫ [written for Psychological Contest - challenge two] ⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫⚫ Author's Note: Something like this has been hanging somewhere in my midbrain since 2016/2017, so maybe one day when I'm not too lazy, I'll write the whole story the way I initially wanted.