It's… It's pathetic!

 It was dark around. And would be almost near to midnight, when a woman stood at the edge of a cliff looking at the ever not ending depth of the cliff. But the depth did not instill any fear in her, because all that was filled in her heart was pain. Unimaginable pain.

"So pathetic. I…" A small chuckled escaped her lips, as tears of pain streamed down her eyes, and she continued murmuring, "I have ruined my life in all possible ways. It would have been better. But- I… ruined it." The cold breeze touched her, as her long hairs flew freely around.

At one glance, any one would tell that she was a beautiful woman. A very beautiful woman. But there was tiredness, and helplessness clear in her features. She was tired. She was tired with herself.

"This is best. This is what I should do to redeem myself, for what I have done to others and to myself.

Oh, heavenly Lord, if you can, then please forgive me." She whispered again, before closing her eyes, and throwing her herself and the embrace of the earth's gravity.

She fell, and fell, before her body felt the harsh pain and then a striking pain, that felt like not only her body but her soul had been torn apart into pieces.

….

Darkness….

Deep abyss of darkness….

….

"Miss Vivi! Young Miss Vivi!. It's already late. Or do you want to miss the first day of your first day at middle school?" A middle aged man's voice was heard from outside a room. "Miss, you told me to specially wake you up an hour early, because you did not want to get late today, and had a lot to prepare."

The figure that was sleeping on the bed frowned as if she was having some bad very dreams, before her dark green eyes flew open and she she gasped before sitting upright on the bed, heaving heavily. Her whole body was drenched in sweat, and her face and turned rate. Her heart beat was as fast as if she had ran a long marathon.

"Miss Vivi, are you up?" The young girl looked towards the door. She felt her mouth going dry, and when she heard the voice again, she spoke, "Y- Yes, I.. I am." Her voice was coarse, but sweet to hear.

"That's good, Miss. Please get ready, and come fast." The Butler said again, before Vivi heard the sound of retreating footsteps.

Vivian looked around the room, and her face started turning pale with every second. This- wasn't this her room? And t- that voice… wasn't that Butler Gill? She swallowed the lump in her throat as she got off her bed, before slowly walking towards the big mirror. Her body shivered a little as she felt the coldness of the floor tiles below her feet, as she did not put on her slippers.

When she stood in front of the mirror, she gasped, as she turned as pale as a sheet. Th- this was her. But not who she actually was! The person standing in front of the mirror was her fifteen years ago!!

As the realisation drawned on her, Vivian almost shivered as she looked at her younger self's reflection in the mirror.

"Am i… Am I dreaming?" She murmured softly. But a pang of reality hit her when she heard her own voice. Soft and sweet with the childish tone. No… that didn't feel like it. But how? Didn't she? Didn't she die?! How am I here?!

 She looked at her reflection. She was… Vivian. Vivian Johnson. No, to be said the truth, she wasn't actually Vivian Johnson. And she had learnt it in a… very hard way.

The Johnson's were actually one of the rich and influential families in Danvor. And she was their only daughter. And she and everyone used to think it that way, unless it came to the light of the world that she actually wasn't. She wasn't the real daughter of the Johnson's family… but was actually a… nobody.

All Vivian could right now remember was that she had died. She had jumped down the cliff, and she had also felt the pain of dying. She is sure that she was dead.

But the next second, a her eyes widened when realisation struck her. She- She was reborn?!