I died.
It was an unexpected death, and it was all at the hands of the person I trusted the most.
The world had ended, so people were struggling to survive.
I remembered my wish before I took my last breath, to become powerful if I got a second chance.
Honestly, I didn't expect that my wish would be granted.
But once I opened my eyes again, I found myself ten years back in the past.
If not for my death, I would have passed everything off as a dream, but I cannot waste my time sitting here to wait for the apocalypse to swallow everything whole.
Next to me was the man who killed me without hesitation, and if I stayed here, it was bound to happen again.
So Saya, what are you planning on doing?
I glanced at where my husband slept peacefully, but he didn't know a damned thing.
I should leave him there and run away.
If this is ten years ago, then wouldn't that mean there are exactly five days left before the apocalypse begins?
