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Born in a normal family, an 18-year-old lady, American, was infected by the flu. The flu is contagious and deadly. Hundreds of thousands of people have died from this flu called coronavirus. No billions. She was transferred to the hospital.
None of her family cared about her health. She was an only child. She lived a tough life. Her parents forcing her to do things she doesn't want to do. Her family giving her more stress to deal with. Comparing her to her cousins and other people.
A month later, she couldn't hold on any longer. She died in the hospital cause of the flu.
<Evangeline Miller, June 25, 2002 to September 14, 2020>
A day to remember. But no one really came to her funeral. Only one. Her close, trusted friend. Daniel Smith, the only person to visit her funeral.
[In Heaven]
God: "Welcome to heaven, Evangeline Miller."
You: "..."
God: "I know you're confused. It's okay. My angels brought you here because you're dead and get to choose the path you want to go."
You: "...Path? What path? And heaven exist?!"
God: "The path to choose whether you want to roam around the earth as a spirit or relive as a different person that's not you."
You: "...Can I do both?"
God: "...Never have I once seen anyone answer that question that way. So... I guess you can... I'll let you roam around for 2 days. Then you'll come back here to relive, okay?"
You: *Smiles* "okay!"
You (spirit) are trying to find your friend, Daniel Smith so you can tease him. You played with Daniel for the first day. On the second day, you visited your family to see what they were all doing. They just moved on with life like "Evangeline Miller" never existed. That hurted you but you kind of expected it.
When you came back, you were ready to begin your new life. Everything went blacked.
[New Family]
You weren't supposed to remember about the time in heaven and when 'Evangeline' died. But you did remember. You're not a 'Miller' anymore, but You are 'Kim.' You're half Korean and half American. Your dad is Korean and your mom is American. Your dad is a Ceo of this big company called '(Name of a Company).'
You were born in a rich family. You were also part Korean. You were now 18. You're life was terrible now but you were at least happy in this life. This life was like a dream. Everything you have now is what you wanted in your old life. Money, family, to be korean or able to speak it and understand it at least, and to be able to do your dream... as a makeup artist.
You wanted to be risky and text your old number to get to one of your close friend, Daniel.
You: "Hi."
(714) 528-9102: "...Hello? Who's this?"
You: "Hello. My name is Mirae Kim. Is this Evangeline's phone?"
(714) 528-9102: "Uhh yes?"
You: "Great! Can you please introduce yourself?"
(714) 528-9102: "Oh. Sorry. My name is Hera. What can I do for you?"
You: "Nice to meet you, Hera. That's a beautiful name. I want to ask you if you can give me one of Evangeline's friend's number?"
(714) 528-9102: "Thank you! I'm sorry but this isn't our phone to mess with."

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[Mirae's Dream]
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