
Kane had always been fascinated by hypnotism. I remember him practicing with another friend, but despite their professional-looking approach, they never seemed to achieve any tangible results. Kane had tried to hypnotize me once, but it hadn't worked. He just talked, and I remained awake and aware. It was relaxing, almost tranquil, easing my fatigue, but it wasn't hypnosis.

Kane had always been fascinated by hypnotism. I remembered him practicing with another friend, though despite their professional-looking approach, they never seemed to achieve any real results. Kane had tried to hypnotize me once, but nothing happened. He just talked, and I remained awake and aware. It was relaxing, almost tranquil, and relieved my fatigue, but it wasn't hypnosis. So, nearing finals, overwhelmed by academic pressure and constant anxiety, I thought of Kane. I figured his hypnosis might help alleviate my stress. When I approached him, he was offended by my skepticism and quickly assured me of his hypnotic prowess. He promised that if I gave him one class period a week, I'd be able to self-hypnotize, improving my focus and easing the burden of studying. I didn't believe
