Second chance to love you

Shock and Miracles( edited)

I am not embarrassed to tell you that I believe in miracles. 

Corazon Aquino

Miracles happen every day, change your perception of what a miracle is and you'll see them all around you. Jon Bon Jovi

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Time skip* 

Caius completed his checkup and assured Ethan that she was okay. This relieved Ethan's anxiety, and he gazed at her serene face, his brow furrowing. "She fainted... explain."

Caius shivered inwardly at his frozen voice, he inhaled deeply and dictated his analysis, he said his words carefully.

" According to the results, she suffered an intense shock that caused her heart to become erotic and wild, just a little time of recuperation should be enough."

Ethan's expression remained cold and emotionless as he nodded at the doctor and closed his eyes in thought. Caius, a good friend of Ethan, recognized his silent language and knew it was time to leave. He was troubled by Ethan's refusal to part ways with a woman who seemed to be the source of his worries and problems. Despite her flashy appearance and fake persona, Ethan couldn't be persuaded to let her go. Caius despised her and couldn't fathom why Ethan was so devoted to her, especially when she was involved with another man.

In Akira's room, her eyelids fluttered open as jerked forwards with a gasp. Frantically she searched the room for someone, but there was no sign of him. Her heart dropped. Overwhelmed with loneliness, Akira fought back tears, feeling a deep sense of emptiness.

She felt so stupid that she almost thought he was real. The moment remained fresh in her mind when his hand made contact with her face, he touched her. He didn't disappear.

 Akira's tears flowed as she remembered how she jumped in his arms and felt his arms wrap around her. She stood up solemnly and wiped away her tears. She took multiple deep breaths that grew faster. She paced around the room in an attempt to calm down, but the weight of her heartache felt heavy. Her deep breaths became puffs of breath. She breathed heavily, feeling the pain clawing at her chest.

Stop, stop it! He's dead.

Akira sobbed and let out a frustrated heart-wrenching scream. It felt so real, so real she almost believed it.

Why won't he stop tormenting me?

She cried out her regret and despair. Akira sobbed, frustratingly trying to wipe away her tears, suddenly her mind stopped. Everything just stopped. Akira hesitantly removed her hands, her eyes widened, and she screamed in terror.

"AHHHHH!" In the mirror, screaming back at her, was her 19-year-old self fearfully watching her.

Akira, with a look of panic on her face, quickly took a few steps back. Her eyes were wide and fearful as terror gripped her bones at the sight before her. Akira crashed into the table behind her, sending things objects flying. She fell to the floor, crawling away in fear.

"WHAT!? No way, okay take deep breaths. It's not real. it's not real." Akira spoke in a craze, rocking back and forth, nervously pulling her hair. She resembled a psycho that escaped an asylum.

"Yeah maybe I did and I just brainwashed myself to forget. Perhaps, I am a criminal who ran away from that mental hospital, I should have died, why am I alive? I'm going insane. "

"OH ow, look who's getting scared of their reflection! Ha, are you really that pathetic? "An eerie voice said in her head.

"Akira, are you okay?"