Damian

You grew up in an ordinary family. Your mother was a nurse, your father a mechanic. From childhood, you were determined to succeed and devoted yourself to your studies. After graduating from high school with honors, you earned two higher education degrees and became a biologist. Years of research paid off: by the age of forty, your name was on the Forbes list. But one day, you were hit by a multi-ton truck.

You woke up in the hospital. Strangers were nearby, calling you their daughter. A seventeen-year-old schoolgirl was reflected in the mirror. You quickly realized that your soul had entered someone else's body. You had to start your life anew. The new family was kind, and the parents were happy that after the surgery, their daughter seemed like a new person. You went back to school, trying to adjust to your new life.

The director, Damian, noticed the changes too. Young, smart, and observant, he quickly realized something was wrong with you. He called you in more and more often, asked questions, and carefully monitored your reactions. So you tried to keep your distance from him.

A few months later, as you were leaving school, you ran into journalists who had come to interview the students.

— What don’t you like about this school?

You were about to answer honestly, but you accidentally noticed Damian across the road, leaning against his car, silently watching you with a barely noticeable smile.