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I inhaled sharply. That's right. I had prayed—prayed hard. "Please, God, if I could just have one more chance, I'd make the best out of it. I might still do bad things, but I'd live differently than I lived this terrible life! I won't make the same mistakes twice! I'll be the best version of myself this world has ever seen!" The priest's gaze didn't waver. "You were granted a second chance," he said simply. "So don't lead a life that goes wrong in a borrowed body."

I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The man's eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "It's July 14th," he replied, clearly perplexed by my question. A pause hung in the air as I processed this information. And then, it hit me - today was my anniversary. The same day I had caught Kelvin cheating on me, and a day before I was framed and killed. But something was different. I had gone back in time, reliving the same day once more. A second chance. "I'm reborn," I exclaimed, a surge of joy coursing through me. The man stared at me, bewildered, as if I had lost my mind. But I didn't care. I was given another chance, and I was determined to make the most of it.

It was something both of us weren’t expecting but we accepted it since it was a blessing. I learned that there was a reason I was reborn as Sayori. Just like what Empress Yukina said, maybe our lives in the future weren’t meant for us to live. Maybe it was a trial for what we should really be living in. Everything we experienced in the future was to prepare us for this moment. We aren’t sure if we were the only ones who were reborn but if there was something certain, it was that we were meant to stay here. Every moment we are happy here is a moment worth cherishing.

I opened my eyes to find a shiny knife before me, sending me tumbling back onto the couch in fear. "What's wrong, Lily? Do you want an apple?" my husband, Xavier Henderson, asked. My heart raced—wasn't I dead? Because I kept quiet, Xavier moved closer, still holding the knife. He said, "There's a new coworker who lives in our neighborhood..." I slapped the knife away and frantically inspected my body. And then, realization dawned—I had been reborn!

That's why I'm going to have a sit-down and see whether I want to deal or not. I wondered what it would be like, to focus on something else for once. To look forward to living when I'd been so hellbent on dying. Knowing that you'd lived past the day you thought you were going to be dead is an odd feeling. It doesn't feel so much like borrowed time but a rebirth.

She grabbed the phone on her bedside table, her hands trembling as she checked the date. August 3rd, 2XXX. She wasn’t dreaming. She was back. Three years before disaster struck. She let out a shaky breath and smiled, a rare, genuine smile. This time, everything would be different. This time, she would rewrite her fate. Her family, who had died protecting her... Louis, the man she had pushed away... and Natalie, the so-called best friend who had orchestrated her downfall... Daisy had a chance to change it all. The phone rang, pulling her from her thoughts. The high-pitched voice on the other end was unmistakable.

"You can't even handle this one thing! If she were going to die, why not before today?" I remembered when we'd first been together. His ears had burned red as he stumbled through his declaration of love. But the moment he met Ella, the love he'd spoken of was already gone. From then on, it was only her. In my past life, jealousy had clouded my judgment. I'd believed that if I did enough and sacrificed enough, I could win him back. In the end, all I earned was a tragic fall. This time, I didn't want him anymore. This time, I would let him go and free myself too.

I woke with a start. The room around me was familiar, yet the searing pain from the fire still lingered in my mind. But strangely, my body bore no wounds at all. Before I could fully collect my thoughts, a knock sounded at the door, followed by my aunt's voice. Listening in on the conversation between my mother and aunt, I realized with startling clarity: I had been reborn. In my previous life, at this exact moment, my aunt and an old man from the island country of Zandumore were planning to move overseas. Before leaving, my aunt came to bid our family farewell.

Alyssa Watson I jumped out of the bed, forgetting my body was still weak and went to stand in front of the full-length mirror. Have I been reborn? Did the heavens decide to have compassion on me just as I have requested? I touched the unfamiliar face and absentmindedly, a grateful smile crept out of my lips. I have been reborn! I have been given a second chance! I threw a punch in the air and muttered, "Yes!" "What are you doing?" A voice asked, jolting me out. Swiftly, I turned my head and was captivated by the man standing beside the door, holding the doorknob.

Because in the glow of the monitors, one message blinked across every screen in red text: “PROJECT REBIRTH: PHASE II ACTIVE.” Elena’s world shatters as her supposedly dead sister reappears alive, altered, and hinting that both of them were part of the original Project Rebirth. But now that “Phase II” has been activated, Elena realizes her second chance at life wasn’t an accident at all… it was a countdown.