Seventy and Swept off My Feet
I had been asleep from 1975 to 2025. I am the only successful subject to have ever survived a cryonics experiment.
Wearing the face of a 20-year-old, I set off to seek out my wealthy younger brother and reclaim my place in the family. But a barrage of comments suddenly appears.
"This female lead is stupid. Her brother took her small shop and turned it into a business empire. People change. He doesn't even remember her anymore. Why would he want to reconnect with her?"
"Exactly! The Slater family is tearing itself apart over the inheritance. If she shows up, they'll kill her!"
"Michael Shaw truly loves her. If she marries him, she'll be happy for life."
Just then, Michael drops to one knee before me.
"Zoe, the Slaters are too dangerous. Don't go back, okay? Marry me instead. I'll take care of you and protect you for the rest of my life."
His words touch me. Before I can reply, I hear his thoughts in my ear.
"System, did you post the fake comments?"