What is it like to be reborn from death?
If Miel were asked to answer, she would definitely say, "It would be better not to live."
She was not so lucky to be able to soak in the spring water of Lhasa Road Pool, and she did not have a body that could not rot or rot. Even the coffin in which she was buried was of poor quality and was small enough to only accommodate her huddled body.
"It's such a pity that he died like this." The thin white bones of his legs dangling by the low wall said lightly to the blue bird falling from the sky, his voice seemed to be singing.
"What a pity." Miel stretched out her arms to the living person in front of her. No emotion could be seen in her dark eyes. She raised her skull and stood up slightly. "I am not a villain who is keen on destroying peace. I am just a Gotham young woman who was accidentally resurrected. I can't be more ordinary."
The skeleton and soul resurrected by magic only had a shelf life of three months. Miel moved her body a little and jumped off the low wall. Her thoughts returned to that afternoon... And the pair of blue eyes that she would never forget.
The weather was very nice that day.
? Ltima amarra, cruje en ti mi ansiedad última.
The last rope of the boat, my last longing holds you tight.
En mi tierra desierta eres tú la última rosa.
You are the last rose in my barren land.
CP is my brother!
Daily drama! Basically the love between skeletons and blue robins? ) Story
Also known as: On how a half-amnesiac skeleton fell in love while looking for his murderer
Purpose: I will love your soul through your bones
