~Your POV~
What if...? What if we were all in virtual reality at this very moment? This is a story, of why, we always regretted the day, that we clicked "start".
I woke up, covered in blood, in a hospital room, with everyone in the room staring at me. I try to say something, just to hear that nothing comes out of my mouth. I have just been born.
It is explained, and I lived a good life. When I turned 14, I had a birthday party with all of my friends. It was great; going to the movies together; a sleep over; and checking out cute boys. One seemed to be fixed to my eyes.
...I may have had a crush on him.
My friends teased me for it, but I got to know him and his name is Kazuto Kirigaya. But, the very next day that I saw him... was in the obituaries. He died in a car crash. I cried for seven days straight... Not eating not sleeping. I have one younger brother and one younger sister. My brother is 10, and my sister is 8. (S/N), my sister, was born with a brain tumor. She can't have treatment, so she can only have so long until that day comes.
I woke up, I'm in my room, and I walk by my sisters room, and peek in to make sure she is okay. She doesn't react when I knock on the door, so I walked in.
"Excuse m-" I walk in. My eyes go wide as saucers. I shook her, she still doesn't wake up. Terrified, I felt her pulse, just to feel nothing but a cold, long gone heartbeat. She's gone. She won't come back. She never will. I broke down in tears, and screamed her name, one last time. At her memorial service, I can't help but blame yourself. Thinking it could have been prevented, I pledged my life to become a doctor and find a cure for brain tumors.
I became a doctor; I had every intention to keep my word. I studied hard for years to find a cure for brain tumors. After 30 years of studying, I finally discovered it. I found the cure for brain tumors. I got praised for it, and go visit my sister's grave.
"I did it, lil sis. I finally found the cure for the illness that claimed your life. And I have served my duty. I hope you are having fun with auntie up there."
29 years later, at 73 years old, I sat in my rocking chair, rocking back in forth, just thinking. I lost your sister due to a illness. The rest of your family was lost in a car crash when you were 24. That reminded me of Kazuto, and a tear rolled down my cheek and joined the others on the floor. My father's last words, which was only him and I at the time, was:
"A wise man once said; 'letting go means coming to the realization that some people are part of your history, but not your destiny.'" Shortly after, he passed away.
I sat in pain, of my final day, knowing that, they passed away. I went to sleep, and I never woke up. A silent painless death that no one heard, saw, or knew about.
Suddenly, I opened my (E/C) eyes, and light blinded me. All I can think is: "Where am I? This doesn't look like heaven or hell!" I quickly took off whatever was on my head, then sat up and looked up. "Is this a different reality? Then that means...!" The only thing I saw, is a caring and loving family... MINE... Surrounding me.
