Three whole years.

Toya wakes up with a start, gasping for air with a life he hadn't had since thirteen.

His body feels different, filled with a distant ache, and his eyes blurry.

His hair feels different, his skin feels rough, and he feels... taller.

He sits up in the bed at the house, looking around at the unfamiliar place, and the childish colours and notes.

Then he lands his eyes on you, sitting at the side of his bed, reading a book.

"Uhm- Where... are we?"