I spent my whole life in a mess. My parents didn’t love me, my husband didn’t care for me, and just as life was starting to look up, I got cancer. I lamented how unfair fate was and thought that if I could live again, I’d make the most of it. Then, just before I breathed my last, my parents came to my bedside and told me they weren’t my biological parents. Good heavens, could anything be more devastating? As it turned out, yes. The woman I’d always thought was my twin sister appeared before me and told me she’d orchestrated my entire tragic life. I was so furious I actually died on the spot!
Maybe Heaven thought I’d suffered enough, so it gave me a chance to be reborn. Somehow, I was sent back to the very beginning, to the moment I was born…
I've seen a few pictures that start from "my" perspective. I don't know if it's right or not, but this is how it feels to me
I thought it was quite interesting and I wanted to read it. I just felt that the pen name in it was a bit contradictory. He said he didn't want others to know but also told everyone about it.