chapter 1

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Much to her horror, Rein was hit by a truck while she was on her way home.

She felt her body hit the pavement and sticky red liquid pouring out from her side like a Niagara fall. Except it's not from her period.

(which was three weeks late)

It was from her fresh wound caused by the impact from the truck. The truck driver climbed out to check on her, but realised that he was far too late to save her.

So he ran. Not turning back, not even once.

It was midnight. 15th of August, Friday night. Surely there was no one there to witness this tragic scene.

Obviously, most of them were stuffing their faces with booze and pussies. There was a party across the street, and some how they weren't able to hear the truck screech.

Must be the loud blaring club music then.

Rein tried to keep her eyes open, but she was failing miserably. Her phone was just in front of her, she tried to reach it but her arms started to loose it's mobility.

Just one phone call.

Just one God fucking damn phone call!

She continued to fight against the fatigue, but she knew that... she was losing.

Slowly her eyes fluttered close, her hands lay limp on her side (it was only a few centimeters away from the pjone).

'The graduation ceremony is tomorrow... ' That was her final thought before her soul left her decaying body.

No one knows what happened that night. Not even those drunk teens across the street.

Rein Keisberger, 24 years old. Single. Still living with her parents. Almost graduated from her bachelor degree in medical science with summa cum laude on top. Had died from terrible car accident.

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Rein floated aimlessly in some sort of void. Limbo?  Rein didn't care.

All she thought was how her life had robbed from her hands.  She was planning to become a pediatrician (despite hating older kids), she pulled all-nighters every night. Never went to a party to meet new people and get hangovers the day after.

No,  she never done anything that all university students were supposed to have at least one experience on. 

(Now that she think about it, She never even had a sex before! She really died a virgin)

Instead, she spent her time reading all those thick, 7 pound books from university libraries.  Applying for internsgip, and some how managed to join some organizations.

She wondered if anybody from the organizations will notice her absences now that she's dead. Not that she's close with anyone in the organizations. She thought about her parents and her dunce brother.

Her mom will probably cry-- actually no, she would personally drag Rein back to Earth and whoop her ass with slippers for not being aware, especially during midnight.

Typical Asian mom.

Her dad would cry for her. That's for sure, he was soft hearted. And kind of weird that he had married her demonic Asian mother rather than other white women.

Her idiotic brother will-- most likely than not -- take her bedroom since she was, you know, dead right now. It was biggest room in the house (much bigger that the master's bedroom)  and throw all those awards and books from her cabinet. 

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