Beyond the Crash: My Rebirth Without Him
Language: en
I threw myself in front of a speeding truck to save him. For three years, I was a ghost in my own skin—a "vegetable" in a hospital bed. When I finally woke up, he was already at the altar with someone else. Broken and discarded, I ended my life by jumping from a rooftop. But when I opened my eyes again, I was back. I was standing on that street corner, one second before the truck hit. This time, I didn't move an inch to save him.