Today, I turned thirty-four.
But my family was far away, and because of work, I didn't even remember my own birthday.
Life used to be good — carefree and free of worries.
Even though I had reached thirty-four, I was married, yet it felt as if my life was being wasted, as if everything I had lived for meant nothing.
Lost in these thoughts, I suddenly lost control.
My car crashed violently into a wall on the side of the road.
Strange visions flashed before my eyes, and a sharp ringing filled my ears without stopping.
I died in that car accident.
And then… I was reborn in a remote village.
This new life in the village was far more interesting than my previous one.
There was beautiful nature and a deep sense of peace.
I no longer had to work twelve hours a day just to chase money.
Now, let me tell you my story in this new life — from the very beginning.
