The story on my reincarnated self. As if the world we live in is not ban enough, this is worse. This is that same world, exaggerated. I do not know where this story will end. Will it? As long as I live, so does the story. I only know what the present is. Memories are never perfect. The future can not be predicted or read as of yet. Discover my story with me. Tag along to see what life has in store for me.