When Eader looked over at the flowers, he looked confused. He staggered a bit, over towards the car that was stationed at the side of the road, he held on it. He clasped strongly on it, and he pushed of, running all the way home.
When he awoke, it was the next day. He looked around, gazing at the clock which was at the wall, he gloomed at it for a bit, trying to remember something, until it struck.
Oh crap, I am going to be late for school.
Eader travels by train to his school, and it always leaves at a specific time. He mutters to himself as he gets changed. "I never have problem making it on time, so why did I wake up so late?"