Life Restart

"NO! My daughter!"

"Letisha please wake up!"

"Madam, Sir, I am sorry to inform you this, but the young lady's heart has stopped. She has passed away"

Wait who's Letisha? Who's heart stopped?

I slowly open my eyes to find myself on a bed next to someone who seems to be checking the condition of my body. He had two fingers pressed on my wrist as if he was checking for a pulse. Judging from his actions and attire, I think it is safe to assume he's a doctor of some sort.

Near the Doctor I see two people, One is a woman who looks to be in her late twenties, sobbing intensely. She has c.h.e.s.tnut brown waist length hair, perfect lips, light brown eyes with a m.a.t.u.r.e, yet kind look , If an angel were to be pictured, she is the first thing that would come to my mind.

The other person is a handsome man who seems in his early thirties. He has short blond hair that is comparable to the color of gold, and light blue eyes that parred the beauty of an unrefined gemstone.

The two of them seem to be comforting one another in each others arms which indicates to me they are a couple who is grieving,

Huh? why are they looking towards me? Their eyes open widely, and as an unconditioned response I tilt my head in confusion against their awkward stares.

'Why are they staring at me like that? Have they never seen a patient before?'

"LETISHA!" the lady dashes forth and hugs me tightly leaving me to struggle for air from the tight pressure she strangles my body with

....what?

"LETISHA! She's alive thank the gods" a young a.d.u.l.t man also hugs me while having tears run through his cheeks

"Letisha! Our child is alive! We thought we lost you after your heart stopped"

WHOA HOLD ON! The person they were grieving for was ME!?

This situation is very confusing for me, I don't think I have known any beautiful people like them in my life

I remember, I was being pummeled by this strange man in robes, but then my mind was getting blurry, and after a while, I closed my eyes.....

I see, I must have died back then. But still who was that powerful person?

It is hard to believe I died to a person whose name I didn't get to know.

He didn't look like anyone I know from the kingdom

It's kind of frustrating

This must be what people who are killed without the name of their killers feel like.

But what's confusing me right now, is that right now I'm still alive?,

Come to think of it why is my body different?

My hair is blond like that man's?

Did my soul not go to the afterlife, but became placed on another person's body?

Though my body feels different, my memories are still the same. I need to inquire more about the current situation before I decide what's next.

"Excuse me, but who are you people?"

The man, and woman turned to my face with grim expressions on both of their faces.

'Did i say something wrong?'

"Letisha, what are you talking about? It's us your mother and father" the lady said in a trembling tone

"Mother? Father?"

Are these people trying to play a cruel joke on me!?

As far as I remember, I Felice Ephitira has been a orphan for my life, no parents at all

"Sorry, I don't know you people" I said the truth to the lady and man.

The lady sobs at my words, which I don't know why but causes my body's heart to tremble a little. It's weird, I don't know these people, yet my body reacts oddly to their sadness.

"Doctor what's going on with my daughter?" The handsome blond man asked with a questioning gaze looking for answers.

"It seems that the young miss lost her memories as a result of the fall"

"What! My baby lost her memories" the lady's voice screeched with astonishment

"This can't be happening" the man backed onto his stool with both of his hands on his forehead while bending over

"Can you please tell me where am I?" I am still lost of what situation I am facing, it's better to gain some information first

A moment of silence arrived after my questions with only pitiful gazes being left on me by the three figures until one person breaks the silence.

"Letisha, don't worry I and your father will explain to you everything" the lady who calls herself my mother told me still wiping out the tears from the corner of her eyes.

"Yes, Letisha we'll tell you everything, so don't worry"