When I died, I had this strong desire to be reborn again. I have yet to do the things I had wanted to do.
I didn't anticipate having this second chance to live. But I'm walking and breathing in someone else's body.
I'm living again, but I'm living as someone else.
When the door to Ysabel's room opened, I killed any expectation in my head. Fifi, Sab, and even Toko and Arrow beat me to enter the room.
There was no trace of Winter, and only an unconscious Ysabel lay on the bed.
No one dared to say anything, and I didn't have the energy to look or talk with anyone. The unspoken truth of what must have happened left me daze. I felt my feet moving of their own accord.
I ran outside the room and found myself staring at the starless sky. I wanted to scream.
I wanted to be mad.
But to whom?
