I Greeted My Killer With a Smile

I've been called "The Girl with the Rechargeable Heart." It's a bit long for my liking, but a memorable nickname nonetheless. I was shot in the heart not too long ago, but the little ticker kept on doing its thing. For a few minutes, that is. I was dead, and then I wasn't. And then I was dead again - and, you guessed it, alive again. I shocked the doctors, my moms, and the world - myself included. My Birth Certificate says "Jake Mollens," while the other important piece of writing in my life, this book, will tell of how I greeted my killer with a smile, and then shook my head at death. Several times.