Greyworrld

While falling from the building, there was only one thought in her head. "If rebirth is real, I hope I’m not born ever again. Life is too horrid to live again." Her head hit the ground, splitting into a million pieces. The perfect way to die for someone who wanted to be unrecognized and forgotten. Like a painful dream, she opens her eyes she’s back again, 10 years in the past. She was back to the day she was being married off to the duke who was destined to abandon her and love another, to a prince who was obsessed with other people’s possession, and a witch who pretended to be a saint. "One of you gods up there must be messing with me, right? I said I didn’t want to live again! What is the meaning of this?" Brought to the past, Natalia has two choices, flight or fight.lg...

Mientras se precipitaba desde lo alto del edificio, un único pensamiento ocupaba su mente. "Si la reencarnación existe, deseo no volver a nacer jamás. La vida es demasiado atroz para experimentarla una vez más." Su cabeza impactó contra el suelo, fragmentándose en incontables pedazos. Era la muerte ideal para alguien que anhelaba pasar inadvertida y ser olvidada.lg...