My Miss Bronte

[This story has a literary style, with a touch of Gothic and Western romance, and a realistic theme] [A quiet note: This story has a somewhat niche subject. If it's not to your taste, please check out My Year in Utopia, a second-chance romance about a cool professor and a sweet writer, which is nearing completion]

Synopsis:

I woke up in the body of a sixteenth-century harlot named Luanna. Having lost my memories, I knew neither how I had come to this world nor how to return to the twenty-first century I came from. All I could do was see this world through Luanna's eyes. After Miss Bronte, a single doctor with a cold exterior and a sincere heart, rescued Luanna, she spent a happy, peaceful time in the countryside at Miss Bronte's home. They went on outdoor adventures, performed plays, played witches, and attended weddings and bonfire parties... But the good times did not last. As the Black Death swept across Europe, witch hunts began to rise. After an accident during a childbirth, the unmarried Miss Bronte was accused of being a witch. Luanna gradually realized that her feelings for Bronte were impossible to cast aside, and she was willing to lose everything to save her. In the end, just as the accusations claimed, one was a witch and the other a sea siren. For a witch and a sea siren to love each other was itself a betrayal of this world...

Luanna and Bronte are both ordinary people in this world. History will not record them, and literary works will not make them their protagonists. But to each other, they are shining lights, and their worlds are brighter because of one another.

Two people who witnessed another world fall in love amid hardship and believe in each other, making flowers bloom in their barren lives. Under their influence, my memories slowly piece themselves together. The setbacks I faced in reality, and the unbearable pain, eventually drove me to a dead end. By chance, I came to this world. Fortunately, this extraordinary journey completely changed my outlook on life and the world, giving my life a new meaning. Perhaps this, too, is a kind of growing pain.

P.S. The protagonist doesn't fit the usual straight-to-gay mold. Let's just say she starts out straight and later falls for a woman, changing herself.

Please also add my companion story, My Year in Utopia, to your collection: a cool, mature professor and a sweet writer fall in love, then find their way back to each other.

Next up: To Such a Loathsome Me, a twisted, romantic narcissistic suspense story. Please add it to your collection!

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Declaration:

I realized I still don't know who I am. And while I still don't know who I am, I fell in love with Miss Bronte. It was the most unbelievable love of my life. I love her, regardless of gender, identity, or era. I love her, regardless of my past or my future. Bronte, my Miss Bronte.

Theme: I love her, and I have learned to love myself