Ah yes, early morning. The sun is shining it's golden rays filter through the window. The sweet songs of birds fill the air. The loud blaring of the alarm clock... well that is what jolted Benjamin Costanza awake.
Ben stretched and got up out of bed, he looked in the mirror and saw his dark hair was messed up. His smooth olive skin had a nice complexion to it, and his deep dark eyes were bright and beautiful. His body was athletic with broad shoulders.
But was their more? or did the virus change those he knew instead?
