Igor woke up in the middle of the night, disturbed by a dream that was intertwined with reality. He wasn’t sure, did he actually wake up or was he still dreaming. His parents were calmly snorting in other room, which calmly brought him back to the mental safety, so necessary after the disturbing dreams, and perhaps even more disturbing reality.

His anxiety didn’t calm down, further preventing him from sleeping normally, but he wasn’t going to panic, he will let his rampant mind look for a favorable solution to his situation… Cold sweat started strolling down his forehead, reminding him of what awaits tomorrow…