SummerStardust

“E-excuse me, have…we meet before?”

A sweet, sweet smile curved on her lips as she nodded vigorously. “I know you. From here,” she said as she touched where her heart is. “I’ve been looking all over for you.”

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"I just want to live..."
Dandy was born as a flower spirit deprived of all the things that other creatures have. Then it all changes when Amaterasu noticed her.

Lived as forest deity, guardians that are in her beck and call. Gods and Goddess protecting her and a person who changed the meaning of love.

But who says that life is always a walk on paradise? 

After being in that lifetime for a short while, she died and transmigrated as mortal with the help of Amaterasu--again.

And died again even before she could really live her happy ending with Sora.

This isn't what she asked for! This isn't what she wished for! Why did she always have to die?

Reincarnated the third time, she needed to end this. She needed to know why can't she live her life anew and kept coming back to this lifetime?

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This is a work of fiction. Facts and other information of the characters, events and location are derived from real places and from mythology of the used country in the story. It has been rearranged to suit the convenience of the book, and with the exception of public figures, names, and other characters, business, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Dandelion Memories

**** I feel so guilty doping this as I was too sleepy last night that I have slept after my duty. I just woke up to take a bath and hit the sack after. I just came back now since we are a little free at the office. But I really want to drop everything now. Leave the drafts there and delete all of the chapters and just compile the drafts to one chapter or two.

I feel guilty. But what can I do when juggling twoi works and dwindling mental and physical health is at stake. My astigmatism is acting up again. I can't even my right eye properly as it aching badly. I'm ghitting my head so just to numb it from the stinging pain.

I want to stop this but how can I do that when poverty is always slapping me in my face. I cannot stop now. I'd die if I do. And I'd die if I wont do.

Found Out