After waking up in the morning Cheng Chu went to the school . She discovered that the autistic and stuttering boy in the class turned out to be cute and handsome boy... who also cook delicious... She wants to get close to him... dont know why ? * In high school, Cheng Chu was the dream of many boys. Gu Miao stayed hidden in the darkness, knowing that he was unworthy of her, but the delusion in his heart still grew like weeds. He thought it was a bitter and hopeless crush after all. Until that afternoon, when the bright sunshine flooded the classroom, the girl stood at his desk and asked with a smile : "may I sit at the same table with you?" Gu Miao be like... what a wonderful and beautiful dream.... ...... but after few years.... "*** " Mr. Gu Miao, would you like to marry Ms. Cheng Chu? Love her and be loyal to her, no matter if she is poor, sick, or disabled, until death." the pastor asked on the stage. But the bridegroom did not answer for a long time.... In the hotel, the clothes are fragrant and the shadows are gathered, and the dazzling crystal lights reflect the dazzling light. The most prestigious person in the whole city, Mr. Gu, who was usually indifferent and decisive, his eyes reddened, and it took a long time for him to say "I- I- I do."

For an extra inside a novel, there is no concept of life and death, and the clock never stops ticking with or without them. That's what Callista had to learn the hard way when she got transmigrated as an extra inside the last novel she was reading. What's supposed to be another shot of lifetime becomes a never-ending cycle of death, wherein she has to die during major turning points in the story in order to advance the plot. And so, she dies and comes back to life in the same body, only to wake up in a different setting each time. Such is the cruel fate of an extra, whom everyone forgets as each chapter progresses. However, in every story, there's always a twist. For Callista, he was the twist, the second male lead of the novel and the person who's willing to find her every time the story arc ends: Alistair, the Grand Duke of the Averill duchy. [Written in English]

My name is Calla Lind. For 20 years, I have lived within the shadow of my beautiful older sister - chasing and holding onto an illusion of love. A love that will never belong to me... Now with this second chance of life, I won't chase after illusion. I won't rely on someone else for happiness. I will do what I want, enjoy what I do, and learn to let go. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

Having lived as a small citizen of the Republic of Korea, I was somehow reborn as a supporting character in a historical novel as the wife of the villain, Charles Diago, who fell for the heroine and died after committing all kinds of evil deeds! My husband, who loved the heroine and tried to woo her till the day he died, became my death flag when he died and took me with him. The second act of life that I've gained again, it's so precious. I'd like to avoid that shitty death so I'd like to get a divorce first. "No divorce." "...What? What is-" It's not right. "What?" "No divorce." The chilly man picked up the wine glass gracefully. "Don't even dream." "......." "No." What's wrong with this guy? So are you asking me to watch you throw yourself at the love of your life? And then we die together? "You told me to tell you whenever I wanted something, didn't you?" "Not now." What are you saying? I am asking now. "A handsome and capable husband like me is not common." What the fuck? Now you're appealing for yourself? "It's okay. I'm tired of getting married- No, I'm not going to date a guy." So please divorce me! Divorce!! . . . . Note: tired. Don't repost. 1. Not 100% accurate so take it a grain of salt. 2. Updates will be slower than a sloth. 3. Please do not share this story elsewhere or add it to any other sites directories because it will disappear and I'm not reposting for a 3rd time. 4. Thanks for reading~

Just what the title said *I do not own any of Detective Conan character nor the plot. I'm just adding a few of my touch just to include the reader in* I'm still new in this whole writing thing. This my first time to do so. I hope you can bear with me and if there's any grammar mistakes the whole time you're reading, please inform me. Hope you enjoy. WARNING!!!!! Random updates... AND lots of editing.

My name is Calla Lind. Ever since my reawakening, I have live my life the way I wanted. I was able to be Calla, meet people as Calla, and have people see me as Calla. I had thought to let go of the past and be free of it. Now I know, letting go also means moving on. This is a continuation of the CALLA. WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: BOOK 2 contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".