My Luck, Reclaimed
When I was fifteen, I lent my rabbit’s foot luck to Shawn Crawford.
Half a year later, his wealthy parents found him and came to the orphanage to take him home.
When I was eighteen, I stopped him from getting involved with the school belle who bullied me. Later, the girl died on the spot in a car accident.
Shawn blamed her death entirely on me.
He prevented me from taking the college entrance examination and ruined my life.
Forced into wandering homelessly, Shawn still refused to spare me.
He sealed me inside a coffin and buried me alive.
When I opened my eyes again, I was reborn to when I was eighteen years old.
This time, I would reclaim what was mine, my rabbit’s foot luck.