I slowly awaken to the soft glow of morning light. Something feels off. My surroundings are unfamiliar. I realize I’m not in my own room and that I’m in someone else’s body. Panic sets in as I see a girl’s reflection in the mirror. It’s not my face. Fear and disbelief wash over me. How did I get here? I try to understand what’s happening. I’m a passenger in someone else’s life, experiencing everything through their eyes. There are no memories, just disorientation. I reach out to touch my surroundings, trying to ground myself. I search the dresser drawer for something to wear.