Leading a double life never meant anything quite like this…
He lived one life up until the moment his car crashed.
In one life, his son died and his wife survived. Then he closes his eyes, opens them, and his wife has died while his son survived.
The only way he keeps the realities straight is the color rubber band he wears on his wrist.
The problem is that the longer you go without sleep, the less clearly you function. And when realities start to bleed into each other, can we find out what is real and what is the dream?
