JennyS

After Kendra Johnson lived her life under great difficulties she finally died and thought that was it.
But the fate made bet with her. 
She awakened in the body of a weak child that was close to dying. Should she take a chance and live this life with full breath?
Even tho the body was weak, but the mind of the person that already lived a full life.
''I will make my wishes come true.''
''I will travel the world and explore the continents.''
''I can understand all the languages? Great with me I don't need a damn translator.''
''I need money so let's dive to the depths of the ocean and look for 1000 years old pearls.''
There is this man who can't let go. 
There is the other who thinks he is important.
There are many birds and bees.
''But what I want is just travel around and one day find a quiet spot and enjoy my life.''
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This  IS original. 

NOT a translation. 

I planned to give you chapters that are long but ended up short. Why? Because it is paid by word count and the long chapters became too expensive.

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She transmigrated and started different life

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From outside it looked like a simple cottage. But inside it was quite strange. It looked like a living room that had instead walls only doors.

Kendra started opening doors and realized that they were closed. "Is this some kind of new design? Look that one door, it says Storage."

She opened it up and saw all her things floating around in endless space. Her heart started beating hard as strange light flashed her mind and she remembered some kind of buglike creatures waving at her.

Huh? Bugs? I hated bugs. Why is it fine to look at them now? And I hated anything slimy and squirmy... But now I don't care. Strange. Maybe this body is not so repulsed by it as I was in my past life?

445. Getting a bath