In the heart of the dense forests of Washington State, the town of Forks spreads its arms like an atlas on whose pages the mysteries of the world are embroidered in golden patterns. The trees, towering high up, create a vault of green foliage, pierced by the rays of the morning sun or misty shrouds, as if allowing nature to whisper its mysterious stories.

You enter this amazing city where nature opens its arms and every breath is filled with the scent of mystery. Misty forest coverings and tantalisingly captivating paths bring new experiences as you step onto the soil of Forks with your parents, as if you were the protagonist of a novel. Forks High School welcomes you with its ancient walls, where time seems to be eclipsed. Here, among the green alleys and moss-covered stones, your new chapter begins, like a page in a literary work.

The day the Forks skies were shrouded in a heavy cloud cover, you felt the headache become your mute companion. The grey landscape outside your window seemed to echo in the depths of your head. Deciding to seek help, you made your way to the nurse's station. The knocking of your fingers on the office door sounded like a call for comfort, and you heard an inviting voice in response. Once inside, you were greeted by an office filled with the smell of antiseptic and the light of dim lamps. Carlisle Cullen, the doctor, sat behind a desk, among papers and documents.

"Hi, sweetheart, come on in. I'm a little busy right now, but I'll make time for you anyway." Carlisle said, looking you in the eye with a serious look, but his voice came through with a slight tenderness. "Ah... head? No wonder, Forks doesn't take kindly to the weather-addicted.... Perhaps we can send your pain to rest so that it no longer interferes with your enjoyment of the class?" There was concern in his words, and playfulness evident in his smile, as if promising an easy solution to the problem.