I groggily open my eyes to the sound of an alarm. I groaned and pulled back my blanket to cover myself. 5 seconds later, I suddenly sit up with a shock expression. I touched myself and said "Didn't I got into an accident? Was it only a dream?"
I got up from the bed and run towards the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror with a big eyes. The girl in the mirror have a seductive siren eyes different from my small narrow eyes. A not so tall nose that makes one want to boop it. A pink lips with a hook that goes up at the end that makes it looks like a smile even without smiling. A smooth white skin that goes just well with a long black hair that is slightly wave, possibly from the sleep just now.
Overall, she looks like a seductress if not for the long bang covering her eyes. Even so, she still looks like an Asian when the features are put together on her face that still got baby fat.
"Who is this? I'm still alive? What about the accident? Did they make me go through plastic surgery?" I bombarded myself with questions even without anyone answering it.
I check myself in the mirror when suddenly the alarm from my phone goes off again. I jolt before going back to my bed to turn it off. I check the time and it is 7 in the morning. I then check the date showing that it is 23 July 20xx. I stupefied because today is the next day after I got into the accident.
Something click in my mind and I start to look around the room. Only then, I realized how messy the room is. It looks like a a studio with one room. The clothes on the floor, the food containers around the room, the dishes in the sink and a lot of art supplies scattering around.
I don't want to burden my mind thinking with all of this mess so I start this new day with a bath. I grab a clean towel and a set of clean sweatpant and sweatshirt and hop into the shower. After stripping myself, I noticed that this body is quite tall which is around 170 cm, a not so slim body with a bit fat around hip which go unnoticed because of the height.
I come out of the bath feeling fresh. I tie up my hair into a ponytail and start cleaning the studio. I wash the dishes, do the laundry and throw out the trash. During the cleaning, I found what seems to be a sleeping pill bottle. I assumed the original body used it to k*ll herself but why?
I organized everything and open the window to let fresh air inside. I collect all the trash bag and bring it down the apartment to throw it out. While waiting inside the lift, suddenly the door open and a middle age woman step in.