d went black. When I woke up, I wasn't in a hospital room, but

t: Ava Miller. Status: Coma

atose? That couldn't be right. I was just walking home fro

ill the regrets of 100 individuals from the

ined the rules. I would be sent back in time, into the body of my younger self, to complete missions. Each mission involved changing a past event for some

my on

acce

th numbers he saw in a dream. I went back, bought the ticket for him, and left it in his

omplete. Host

ped someone from getting a tattoo they would later despise. With each success, I felt a little stronger, the fog in my head clear

ns and I could wake up. I could go back to my life, my career, and my hus

ged, signaling

equest. Client ID: 778.

out hesitation.

It was a voice recording this time, not text. A

se a mistake. A big one.

wanted to prevent a public proposal that ha

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fr

r. That w

hat was my hu

those names. My heart started pounding, a frantic, panicked rhythm ag

him. It was Liam. Older, with fine lines around his eyes I'd never seen, his face h

he wanted to avoid. A picture of me at seventeen appeared on the

9th mission, was a request from my o

se the very beginnin