Blessy writes
I died three months after the apocalypse began.
Betrayed by my boyfriend and abandoned by my family, I had nothing when the world collapsed. I thought that was the end of my story. Then I woke up three months before the apocalypse.
I was reborn, and this time, I had a mysterious space that could store anything without spoiling.
With memories of my past life, I knew exactly what was coming.
I used my future knowledge to make money and started stockpiling everything I would need—food, water, medicine, fuel, clothes, seeds, and daily necessities.
Everyone thought I had gone crazy.
They laughed while I emptied supermarkets and filled my space.
But when the apocalypse arrived and the world plunged into chaos, they were the ones knocking on my door.
Unfortunately for them, the woman they abandoned was gone.
This time, I was prepared to survive and get my revenge.
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