When I woke up again, I found myself in a luxurious VIP hospital room. There was no one else in the room, but I could hear faint arguing from outside.

“What are you talking about? She's so young; how can it be late-stage stomach cancer?” Jason was arguing with the doctors outside the room.

“Poor diet over a long period? How could that be?”

Yes, how could that be? Ever since my father died and I broke up with Jason, I hadn't been able to eat properly for a long time. My stomach began to hurt after a while. At first, I ignored it, but then one day the pain...