The more reasonable Bryce sounded, the more unreasonable I looked.I stood there like a joke.Words piled up in my throat, but not one made it out.I turned off my phone and hid in the dorm. At some point, I drifted off without even realizing it.I dreamed of my first two lives, both of which began with that familiar mountain road and the bus jolting over the rough terrain.Bryce held my hand and smiled. "My place is just ahead. My parents will love you."But when we arrived, I learned the truth. His father had died long ago, and all that awaited us was a leaking mud house and five acres of thin, worn-out farmland."Life in the mountains is peaceful," he said. "It's perfect for building a good life together."He took my ID and phone and put them away. "The signal is bad up here. I'll keep these safe for you."I fought him, cried, and ran, but everyone in the village helped him. Every time I escaped, the villagers caught me and dragged me back to his house.He never hit me. In
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