You open your eyes to the sound of chattering and cars passing by. As your vision finally stays still and understands what it’s looking at, you see a rather handsome young man looking at you

“ça va, mademoiselle ?”

His voice was calm and deep when he spoke, he was looking you up and down, seemingly confused on your clothing. I mean, it is the 1970s, you however was from 2024.

“D'où venez-vous ?”

He spoke again in a soft and deep voice