Rezion suffered from insomnia due to a trauma he experienced from childhood. After he got treatment, he thought he was getting better until one night, as soon as he fell asleep- he woke up. As if his mind went blank for a second and his eyes opened. Rezion thought that his insomnia is striking again, not until when he noticed some small changes in his room, his habits, his every day life. As if. . . there's a glitch.

In the small town of Casus-- where I live, we have a belief. That everyone was given a second chance. . . no matter what they've done or who they are. Everyone deserves it, even the dead. On the 3rd day of someone's death, they will arose from the ground as if they were still alive. We called it, 'Secunda Vita'. We are all given a second chance to live again for a day, after 2 days of our death. It's already 11:57 pm, 3 minutes before midnight, 3 minutes before my friend's 3rd day of being dead. I'm in front of her opened casket, waiting for her to wake up. . .

Writing a letter is one of the ways to show how much you appreciate someone. The thought of making an effort in writing each and every letter, the thought of thinking of the things you wanted to say to that special person. Today, I received a letter from my dearest friend. The envelope was mint, my favorite color, she drew patrick, my favorite cartoon character, and it even has some cookie stickers which are also my favorite. But the thing is... she died a week ago. || Short Story || Genre: Teenfiction / Mystery/Thriller Language: Tagalog / English Started: Aug. 7, 2021 Finished: Aug. 7, 2021 Cover is not mine, credits to the rightful owner.