From the very beginning - PROLOGUE

Things were great.
I was getting married tomorrow and tonight I was meant to be out with my girlfriends celebrating my last night of freedom.
But here I am drunk and unable to even make proper sentences when I wake up the next morning in my college dorm at the age of 26.
Apparently time travel is a thing and I've been given another chance at life.
I guess we're starting all over again.