She believed that if somebody wanted to be loved, they have to just simply be their true self.

Why bother in love if then you just feel half dead just to missing someone…?

But what if love is just like that…?

What if her thoughts were just her form of self defense…?

She claimed being content with who she were, with what she had.

But then she realized that life and love has a secret conspiracy to turn her world around and upside down.

Because her hearts was not even hers.

She looked at the mirror, to the stitches on her left chest. Her heart inside was pounding, and her head was slightly hurt because of this eventful week.

“There will be some possibility for anomalies past surgery, but I still couldn’t find any suspicious symptom of refusal for now, so yes, you are just fine.” The doctor said decisively. But why she felt the opposite way?

After Eunbi left the room, the doctor walked to his shelf and reached a photo frame of a young girl, “This has already begun, Miree…It’s just the beginning…”

***

That strange girl smiled to Eunbi and pointed the door behind her, “There, open it.”

“Why do I have to do that…?”

“That’s some of my memories, it’s now yours…” She smiled innocently while Eunbi remain unmoved. “There are some things in this world that you can barely make choose on it, you know? It’s called fate.” By that word, that girl was escaped from Eunbi’s sight, evaporated.