I spent my whole life ignoring the problems other people created for me, even my family. And at last I died. Maybe I will live peacefully in the heavens. "She committed a felony, she did it all." I was pushed down to the hell. Why? I didn't do anything. Even when I was alive, I always stayed quite, never complained. So why? What did I do wrong? Falling down to the depths of hell only one thing ran through my mind again and again. Why...... why only me? "Why are you so naive child? This world doesn't deserves you. You ought to be more selfish. Ok, so how about.... revenge?" Re..venge? I never thought about it. Yeah, maybe that's right. It's enough of me being nice. It's other's turn to entertain me.