4. From Rich to Poor

Three days later I'm discharged from the hospital. I'm brought to a small house, it's small but clean and neat. I am or more to say the body I'm in belongs to a baby named Jessica. Currently six months old. The child had a problem with her breathing and was admitted to the general hospital 2 days before my death. The doctors tried to save the baby but it was not fruitful. It was considered that the baby had died and the mother had held her child in her arms and cried when all of a sudden I inhabited it's body and started to cry, coz that was all I could do. The doctors checked the child and declared it a miracle as the baby was free of any ailment. As a special case I was told to be kept under observation for three days and since no one could explain this miracle I was allowed to go home. Today. As the day dawns. I wake up. I can hear sound of utensils. I didn't cry. I silently look around the house. Its a small room with a single bed and mats on the floor. I am sleeping on one of the mats. Apart from this the room had just some more stuff. I can understand this is a very poor family. I slowly realize what has happened. I'm Reborn as a child. Life has given me a second chance but it's a radical 360 degree turn from being rich to being poor. I think for a minute. I want to take it as a challenge and relive my life but this time from nothing. My last life gave me everything from birth but in this life I will strive to live the life I lost. This time I will not leave out any enjoyment I lost in my previous life and above all I can work. Work in the entertainment industry as I always wanted and become a star, but, I will have to wait as I'm only a baby. Yes a baby, but I will grow, grow up to be strong and learn to fight for me and myself and for everyone around me. As I think of this I can't help think of three other people in my previous life, my dad, mom and Micheal. Especially Micheal, he gave his life for me. His death was because of me, he died before my eyes at the accident site. He only tried to help me. He was the person I loved but had to give up because of my parents. I will avenge his death when I grow up. I will find out my parents of my previous life and help them but I will and have to grow up strong and learn all I can, and This time if I find love again I will not give up on my love but fight for it and above all I will not lose a single person on my side. Patience is virtue I've studied now I'll follow it. As I hear tiny footsteps I shake my hands and feet and signal I have woken up. The mother and daughter come inside and pick me up with smiles. I smile back happily that I'm not alone.