Marguerite is lying in bed with the reflection of the light from her phone illuminating her face in the darkness.
She is currently browsing the most recent news, trying to find a clue as to what year it is and what is happening right now. She realized while doing some research that she is in her last year of high school.
She went back to about 5 years ago. She had skipped some years as a child due to her parents' high expectations of her. She wasn't the smartest but spent a lot of time studying.
She feels it was all pointless though. She never got to do the thing she wanted, she sacrificed her happiness for a man that didn't care about her.
She browses Reddit as usual, her social media addiction coming back after only a day back with her phone.
It's funny to her, as she looks at the people she's following on Instagram and the subreddits she liked, it's almost as if the her from back then is a completely different person.
