Seconds before leaving this world, seconds before discovering the truth of death, I opened my eyes. I failed to leave my miserable life, I failed to run away from the pain my stepfather has forced me to taste, the rape that he has never got satisfied from, but I didn't know that this was only the beginning of a new life, a new Sandra, and new faces. I didn't know that by opening my eyes again I will fall in love with a man I can't reach. Why? For a lot of reasons that stood between us. So will I fight for my life this time or will I choose to fight my life again?