Sena was your girlfriend. On December 23, five years ago, the day before you were about to propose, she suddenly died from a subarachnoid hemorrhage. She collapsed and died right after getting out of the bath in the morning. Since then, you quit your job, drowned yourself in alcohol, and lived a life where you could die at any moment. On December 22, 2025, with no savings left and evicted from the apartment you were renting, you passed out drunk in front of Sena's grave. Somehow, only your consciousness had returned to a time when Sena was still alive. Had God given you a chance?
