Reborn For A Mission

I could feel the beat of my heart as it started to beating again, according to its duties. I blew the air that entering through my nose then enjoying the second air after air. The first inhalation was making me feel alive.I remembered the last time I breathed my last then darkness engulfed me. I thought I was dead, but I was still breathing. That means I got second chance to life. I could barely hear a man calling someone's name. It sounded far away, but a second later it was getting closer.His voice was filled with hope as if he was waiting for the name he was calling to answer him. I moved my fingers slowly, making the man's voice ringing in my ears again. Like amazed and half aware that his call was directed at me. I groaned feeling the pain on my wrist. "Shushh, calm down, Jazzlin." The man's voice was literally right next to my right ear. Jolted, I realized he was talki

All the memories regarding the Ozza family flashed through my mind.Jazzlin's parents had divorced since she was ten years old. Jazzlin was also Barra's best friend since they were babies. However, a few years after entering college their relationship didn't improve. Barra must continued his studies outside the city, giving a gap between their relationship.After the divorce, Jazzlin only lived alone with her mother in this mansion. Her mother was always busy with work, making Jazzlin felt lonely.I concluded that was the main reason Jazzlin had attempted suicide. I didn't know the real reasons because there wasn't the slightest memory of her suicidal intent.I was trying to blend in with my surrounding. Trying to be nice to all the maids who had been so friendly since I woke up.Only one thing that always made me nervous, the presence of Barra. That man really killed me with his heavenly smile. My heart was beating messily, whenever he was a

The sun rays was piercing my eyes, made me cover them with my pillow. I grumbled still in a sleepy position. "Wake up, dear." Ah, it was my mother's voice, "It's morning, let's have

It was the fifth time I yawned but never get out of bed. I wasn't willing to leave this soft mattress. "What time is it?" I whispered. Enjoying the insanely magnificent scenery was enough to dissolve my mind until an hour had passed.  

I wasn't sure that my second life would run smoothly without a hitch. My thoughts branched off to form a conspiracy of its own. I understood why Barra's mood suddenly changed yesterday, it wasn't because of a question about Niki. However, one question that offended the Sanders family.