I live in 2 worlds, one is real and one is not. I exist in this world—in reality— and in dreams. Dreams and reality are meant to be separated. The human mind alters dreams and erases most or more likely, all of it to prevent us—I mean them—from mistaking dreams to reality. Cliché as it may sound, but living in dreams is better than living in reality. In dreams, I have friends. I'm not a nobody. In dreams, you know me. While living in reality is like living with a curse of knowing almost everything about you yet, I'm just A STRANGER TO YOU.