tried to sit up, but a wave of dizziness washed over her, forcing her back
turn. She remembered dying in pain and regret livin
ked around the room, taking in the unfamiliar yet familiar surroundings. It was
a's gaze drifted towards it, and she froze. Stari
staggered towards the mirror. She stared at her re
s... she was old. She'd lived
e was, 25 y
backward, collapsing onto the bed. She buried her f
ack. Memories of her past life, of the mist
'd learned, of the strength she'd gai
een given a second chance. A chance to relive her life,
om with fresh eyes. She knew that this time, she would do things di