Stella was starved of affection. A foolish woman who feigned illness and even self-harmed to be loved.
"I went to the hospital today."
"If you have time to fake sickness, help your brother out. Tsk."
When Stella received her terminal illness diagnosis, neither her family nor her husband believed her.
"Honey, I went to the doctor today."
"Faking it again? Don't you think it's time to stop?"
And so Stella was left alone. Dying by herself in her cold room, she made a decision. If she could be reborn absolutely.
'I won't love any of you.'
***
The dead Stella returned at the age of twenty. Back when she first married her husband and collapsed after cutting herself.
"Stella. You've changed. You looked like someone who's about to leave."
She didn't beg for love like before. She lived her life leisurely. She worked and found ways to cure illnesses that would arise later.
"Why are you working so hard? And who is that man?"
"None of your business."
Annoyed by her husband's strange obsession, she snapped. She is leaving soon anyway, so he might as well prepare to remarry.
"Honey, I went to the hospital today. They said I have a terminal illness."
"Who? You?"
Kendrick gripped her shoulder tightly.
"Liar. You can't be dying."
He still didn't believe Stella had a terminal diagnosis. But his eyes flashed differently than before.
"I won't let that happen."
Why had her husband changed like this? Before, he didn't care whether she lived or died.
Honey, please believe that I have a terminal illness.
Honey, Please Believe That I Have A Limited Time Left, 여보, 시한부라는 걸 믿어주세요, HPBLL
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