Reborn Before Our Graduation Trip
An accident occurred during my graduation trip, causing me to get my left leg amputated. Surprisingly enough, Britney Lambert, the campus belle whom I had a crush on, proposed to me afterward.
We were married for the next 30 years. Throughout our marriage, we respected and concerned each other properly.
Before I passed away, I found out that all 199 love letters that I had written were thrown into the trash pile. Meanwhile, Britney kept the love letters another person had sent her in a safe. Obviously, she treated those letters like her most cherished treasure.
When my illness took a turn for the worse, I could only lie on my sickbed with one foot in my grave.
Britney arrived at my ward later than usual. Before I closed my eyes, I heard the final words she uttered to me.
"Next time, don't save me anymore."
I finally understood her real feelings for me. She'd rather die than be with me, it seemed.
When I wake up again, I've returned to the timeframe before the graduation trip starts.
This time, I decide not to have anything to do with Britney. We shall be strangers in this lifetime.
But when the accident occurs once again, Britney is the one rushing toward me.
"It's my turn to save you now."