Rebirth Into My Second Chance

Back when I was just a tiny tot, Richard took me by the hand and we lined up to get some beautiful clothes. Then we headed back to our rooms to change and see if they fit.

It was the first time I ever wore a pretty pink princess dress. Struggling with the zipper, I ran out yelling, "Richard, help me with the zipper!"

But Richard was nowhere to be found. Instead, I stumbled upon a boy sitting in the corner, drawing on the ground with a rock.

Wearing a sharp suit, his pale, clean-shaven face was offset by slightly tousled hair, giving him a somewhat sad appearance.

He walked over, zipped up my dress, and then returned to his spot to continue drawing with his rock.

The scene was so out of place with his expensive-looking suit.

He drew a heart, then added a scar across it.

Driven by curiosity, I approached him and asked, "Is your heart unhappy?"

He glanced at me, perhaps amused by my childlike innocence, and merely hummed in response.

Then, I offered him a candy, saying, "Candy can make you happy."

into his pocket instead. Then, picking up a rock, I drew a doctor holding a scalpel beside his heart and said, "One day, I want to be a heart surgeon so I can cure people with heart problems." A small

"Will I see

the

cried, "From now

fully grasp what she meant. Soon after, lots of reporters came, and then a

my mother from

learn that my parents had died protecting that sour-faced

me who comforted him. Gradually, I grew accustomed to him being around,

me

thought it was the beginning of young love, but then his first

and felt an indescribable pain engulf

"Don't touch me..."

"Save me..."

"Save my child..."

pain I've ever felt hammered in my head, making me cry

me tightly, whispering, "Wake up and

my eyes to see who it was, but my eyelids were