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SECOND LIFE, AN IDOL.

From a genius to a fatty, what else is coming next, my life that I always wanted to change but couldn't is changing. I remember my past life, so is it for the better or the worse? But what is more amazing is my idol system? Note: This story is repeated as SECOND LIFE AS AN IDOL online. Author Note: I love plot twists, do you? Note: The image does not belong to me. You can message me if you have an idea for a chapter or arc you want to create through my discord. https://discord.gg/BD7zwHkN

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I had to do more...I couldn't even feel my body.

"As we all say, it is what it is"

What the heck was this system saying, I was tired and was so exhausted. I would rather experience intense pain for two hours than have to go through this horrible torture.

" Do what you want, I do not care... I thought living for a second time made you smarter."

tsk*

Huh, what did you just say?

" Just focus on what you're doing, don't mind me, dumb human."

:-|

I just had to ignore what the system says Or was it, Vik, I rested on the thinking that it was weird how I had not gotten crazy with everything that happened in two days. What the heck was I, A grown-up adult or a teen, how could I die so pathetically twice and why was both of my life filled with joy at the start and then sorrow. This was bothering me and I couldn't do anything about it...

And with those questions still unanswered I fell asleep.

...

I woke up later that afternoon and was surprised to see my crying mum right beside me with my dad and younger brother right behind her who had expressions of worry.

I don't know why, but I felt happy but sad at the same time. The people who cared for me were here and we're always supporting me just made me smile.

..

' What are you smiling, you reckless son, how could you get into an accident. '

I looked at my mum and dad who had been going through a hard time making money but never complained to me. My mum had fair skin and brown long hair with blue eyes like the sky, which caught people's attention, but what caught mine was the way she looked so tired but tried her best not to show it.

This was the same for my dad who had dark skin, with brown eyes, my dad was from a country named Nigeria, so he always caught people's attention. That is why I was so eye-catching when I was younger. I still had the same qualities but when people see my size they looked away.

' The doctor told us you are going to be alright soon so don't worry. '

' Yes, I believe my elder brother is stronger than I am.'

I don't know why? But it felt like it had been a long time since I noticed my family, they were all tired and had to work hard, but we're always supportive. They were always by my side in rough times but I never noticed them.

But now I can see their faces clearly before I knew it tears started pouring down my face, I was overwhelmed with so many emotions that I just wanted to cry, my mum became worried and asked me if I was okay?

I was okay, more than okay. I felt happy. And with that, I fell asleep like a newborn child with no worries.

"Human, I know you feel happy now but if you do not complete your mission you are going to regret it."

That was what I held before I fell asleep.

I tried my write longer, so I hope you can comment and like my work. :-).

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