Prologue
Let me tell you a story.
Having a pretty face, curvaceous body, money, and fame is what a girl ought to have when she reached her teens.
However, I, Luna Buenaventura, was never blessed with any of those.
I'm capable, skilled, and competent, but those weren't enough to prove my worth as a woman.
Unlike my sister, Soleil Buenaventura. She has it all. She has a pretty face, a voluptuous body any girl would die for, billions of money, and fame from all over the world. She is the very light of my world, so I thought I would always follow her, for I am her shadow.
My parents will lock me up in a dark closet whenever I fail to do things for my sister. They would always tell me to do everything for my sister and dedicate my very own life and future to her, the princess of the Buenaventura.
I am now 18 years old, and I am not naive and dumb to not know that I am being mistreated. But due to my appearance, I can't help but follow their orders. Even if I don't want to, what would change? And I regret thinking that.
Because right now, the light that I adored ever since, is now pointing a sharp knife at my face.
"Because even with this immeasurable beauty, with everything I've had and received, it felt like I owed it all to you!"
I only love her because she's my sister. I love her because it felt like seeing her reach her dreams, is like reaching my own dreams, too.
I thought she loves me. I thought maybe she loves me, not as much as I love and treasure her, but she still loves me as her sister.
But where and when did everything go wrong?
I love you, my light. I love you.
"What the f**k?! Did I ask for that?!"
"I hate you!"
"I wish I've never had a sister!"
"I don't want to see your ugly face anymore!"
She stabbed my heart as if she was scared, but she knew what she was doing. She must've really wanted to kill me. She must've really hated me.
I smiled sweetly at her. The pain is excruciating, but I can't just leave this world without saying the things I wanted to tell her since when we were kids.
"L-Leil, l-listen.." Umubo ako ng dugo.
I held her hand. She wanted to release herself, but I tightened my grip.
Since I'm about to die, I just wanted to say that...
"I hate you, too, you f*****g bitch." I said, smirking. Her expression changed, maybe because of my sudden change.
So, yeah. That's how I died. I was certain that I died. But why are my eyes open again? Why do I hear lullabies? Why am I drinking milk?
What the hell is happening?
What's up.. with this body..?
I was... REBORN?!
