Prologue

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I don't know when did my failure start. I was supposed to have a bright future. I was supposed to graduate with flying colours and get my dream job. Instead, I'm here at the edge of a cliff, rewinding my life in my mind asking where did I go wrong?

I've been a good daughter. I've been a good sister. I've been a good granddaughter. So, why do I seem to fail in every possible way?

I ended up achieving nothing. I became a washed up loser depending on my family for everything. Getting yelled at everyday for being a disappointment.

Maybe this is already a game over for me. I hope I become a better person at my next life.

Then,

I jumped.

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