You are Vincent Heartsmith a young man, you have only recently turned 18. It was merely a week ago.
You have grown up in a town called Viola. In this small town you have grown accustomed to things never changing. But things are about to change forever.
You open your eyes, the spinning fan begins to slow. You realize ther power must have gone out again, and recently too. But that's nothing for you to worry about, after all today is the worst day of your life.
Your best friend, the girl you've had a crush on since…forever, is getting married today, to the local bartender of all people.
You turn over in bed reluctant to even get up. The digital clock blinks at you, its time a lie forged by the lack of power.
Your curiosity grows about the time, you slip out of bed groggy and tired you must not have gotten enough sleep last night. Which makes you think it must be early, you went to bed at a reasonable-ish hour last hour.
You pull back the curtain to see darkness, you realize it must still be early morning, your up before the sun. Or maybe just maybe you slept through the whole day and missed the wedding.
You secretly hope that if you did sleep through the whole day the wedding got called off because you didn't show, but you know that that's not the case you after all would just be another guest in the decent sized guest list.
You yawn, tiredness taking over you you turn your head toward the bed, it's comfort calling you to return.
What do you do?
Choice 1: Go back to bed
Choice 2: Face the day