Prolog
Her name was Yoon Seol-woo.
There are usually many types of eyes that look at people's faces.
Favor, laughter, amusement, unfamiliarity, vigilance, etc.
However, there were usually two types of eyes that followed her.
Avoiding or disgusted with eyes mixed with sadness or fear.
It was unfair, but it couldn't be helped. For them. Seol-woo was a foreign being.
To put it simply, Yoon Seol-woo was a child who saw ghosts.
It wasn't used in any accident or unusual incident.
She had 'eyes' that could see such things.
Her mother left her alone in the house and ran away, so it could be said that the child named Seol-woo was alone even before she started walking.
However, Yoon Seol-woo understood her mother.
There was no father.
It must have been difficult to raise a child on her own, especially since she was a child who saw ghosts.
She wouldn't have the confidence to raise it.
Seol-woo had to think so.
Fortunately, Seol-woo was able to survive by being raised by her relatives until she entered middle school.
Until then, no, from the very beginning. Eating and living were Seol-woo's main goals.
Every time she suddenly thought about giving up everything, ghosts were laughing around her.
While laughing at Seol-woo, they giggled with each other and endlessly teased each other to go with them.
You don't get along with us because you have no place to live.
Every time her vision was blurred by crying, she had a sudden thought.
'What am I ?'
And whenever she thought about it, Seol-woo just got up and did what she had to do.
Even in the winter when she felt like she was freezing to death and in the summer when she couldn't move, Seol-woo endured it.
Loneliness was Seol-woo's friend, and ghosts were her humble furniture.
When she was twenty years old, she cried alone because she was overwhelmed with emotions. It's just that she's endured until that day.
Despite such hardships, Seol-woo tried to live. Until she was hit and killed by a drunk driver at the age of twenty-three.
How unfair this is.
However, with the help of the phone, she was given a new life.
"Ugh!"
She couldn't cry all the time, and she cried loudly.
There was one reason.
It was because she was a baby.
When she woke up after being killed in a drunk driving car, she was given the name Rosentine Arzen.
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