I was really frustrated by this... Even though I was a bit happy to be back because I missed my parents but, the time I spent there was incredible... Just amazing...
"But seriously, who dreams for this long?"
As I caught my breath and tried to make sense of my situation, I gradually realized that my past experiences as the Netori king, living in another world, and being Michael Frostburne might have all been a dream...
A profound sadness washed over me as I understood that the life I had longed for was merely an illusion, a vivid yet deceptive dream that had felt so real.
My shouts of despair were replaced by a heavy silence, and the sense of loss was overwhelming.
"But it still felt so real."
I had been so invested in that fantasy, so convinced that I was a rich person in another world and that my actions and choices had real consequences.
But now, I was just an ordinary person in an ordinary room.
