Nassim takes refuge in the eerie silence while dreaming of his beautiful classmate; Abigaelle. For Nassim, the line is very thin between reality and imaginary. When routine is replaced with fantasy, we sometimes find ourselves lost, forgetting that reality can strike us harder.—Anonymous
In the eerie silence Nassim takes refuge. He dreams of his beautiful classmate Abigaëlle. Nassim is all too familiar with the fine line between imagination and reality; when fantasy replaces what is routine we sometimes lose our very selves, forgetting that what is real can strike us with much greater force.—Anonymous