Reliving another life

Date: 8/8/2018

I woke up from a nap and realized life didn’t feel the same. I was with my cousins and told them if something was off and they said there wasn’t. I was now at some event and a friend named Arles had died. I was sad but we had to move on. I didn’t get it. People seemed different. The area was clearly changed but all I could remember was how this wasn’t my life. As I was entering some building through the door, I saw Arles from afar alive. He looked at me with a grin on his face. Before I could’ve spoke out, I was pushed through the doorway and continued to walk. Now I was even more confused and lost.