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The logic of life is complicated, right?

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She was really a good person.

A beloved daughther.

A good student.

A funny and attenttive friend.

A warm lover.

But even being an upright human, there are times when unfortunate things can happen.

Sometimes life is cruel just because.

Han Mihyun had to learn that through experience.

"Maybe a month."

"No... that can't be my child. She's fine. We've followed all the treatments, they said it was nothing."

"...They were wrong."

"No.... no, she-... S-She can't be dying."

"I'm sorry. "

When they told her she was going to die, to be honest she didn't know what to say. How should she react?

The premonition of her imminent death triggered a multitude of tears, both from family and friends.

But more than sadness, it was a feeling of apathy that filled her.

She regretted everything she didn't do, and didn't enjoy because of her own imposed restrictions.

She was angry with herself.

She was sorry she didn't enjoy life as a normal girl who passed into her teens. Always being carefull to aproach the high corean standars and her owns.

Of course, she didn't show that misery in front of her visitors, but there wasn't a single night missing in which she didn't regret living as a bookworm 24 hours a week.

Life is short, and was extremelly short for Han Minhyun.

Exactly one month after receiving that news. The gorgeous girl died from an unknown and deadly degenerative disease.

At the end of her life, when death came to take her away, she lost control of herself and ended up crying holding her parents' hands.

She would never forget how her father, who was crying, consoled her with sweet lies while a nurse with trembling hands administered the dose for eternal sleep through a line.

That was the last mercy the doctors could offer her. A painless death.

It was like a miracle for her when she opened her eyes into a webnovel that she had read during her last days in bed.

She was ecstatic about it. No one will know how happy she was when she was able to get up on her own. With her legs!

That day she danced with a genuine smile through the unfamiliar room in which she found herself. Taking graceful turns now and then, not caring about the fact that the first light of dawn was barely shining.

And although after that she was somewhat sad when he realized that she had incarnated in her body but with another family, the happiness of breathing easily without wanting to die each time she did so was greater.

Watching the sunrise, after a long time, she prayed.

It wasn't like she was a devout believer but, today she was asking for the well-being and happiness of her parents who, despite having been somewhat absent, loved her with all their hearts.