'Again.'
In a simple room, a young woman stood before a large mirror, her face pale as she stared at her own reflection. She seemed frozen in place until tears began to fall.
'Why again?'
I'm tired...
She mumbled miserably, then gave a weak laugh. It was always like this, not just once, but every lifetime. She wakes up in a different body, trying to avoid a tragic end, but she can't escape the unfortunate fate of each body and keeps dying.
"Please, Let me live in this life."
She said to herself firmly. Then she silently wiped her tears. She didn't notice anything strange happening outside her room until the door opened loudly and the unfamiliar man walked in irritably. He was looking at her with an angry look on his face that surprised her.
"Hey, you idiot! Haven't you noticed anything? Or do you want to fucking die?"
A guy with a dirty looking face haggardly said. It looked like it had just crawled out of the mud. He immediately noticed that there was smoke coming in from outside which meant,
"Fa-fire?"
She was coughing non-stop and she was inhaling the smoke coming from it. Her chest was gradually tightening and she seemed unable to breathe at this moment. She didn't know what was happening but a flashback of someone else's life began to play on her mind causing her headache, making her scream in pain and slowly fell unconsciously on the embrace of a guy she didn't know at the moment.
'Am I going to die, again?'
This was her last thought before she lost consciousness...
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