[DeepL Translation - needs review] The second round of my life began at Christmas when I was ten years old. I was given the opportunity to redo everything, but no matter how much I thought about it, there was nothing that I wanted to redo. All I wanted was to recreate my life exactly as it was the first time around. However, no matter how accurate I thought I was, things would slowly slip away. As if I was being forced to pay for the first round of happiness, I began to fall apart at a rapid...
