The Last Chance I Could Live - Chapter 1

The weather was cold as the snow could be seen everywhere on the road. This year, the winter was especially very cold for no reason. A pair of eyes were looking at the snow behind a window. With just a glance, he could feel how cold that snow was.

The one who has that eyes was a guy in his twenty. He lived his whole life in the room of hospital from every country. Luckily his parents worked in government, so he never had a hard life in the hospital, except for his food.

He didn’t know what kind of illness he had, all he know was the fact that this illness was incurable. However, after waiting for twenty years, the doctors finally made an improvement. They found the cure.

The cure was scheduled to arrive this evening and then, the doctors could give him the cure. He smiled as she looked outside the window. He could see a couple of men and women selling some snacks. He could even see the smoke after the snacks were being fried.

For twenty years of his life, the first thing he wanted to do was eating a lot of food. He already sick to had porridge and some other plain food. He wanted to taste what it called sweet, sour, salty, spicy, and many more.

He couldn’t wait for that time to come. He let out a sigh of relief and back to his bed. The excitement made him sleepy. He looked at the clock and it still 2 PM and he had two more hours of free time. He decided to close his eyes for a while.

However, something didn’t feel right. What was it?

The heater in his VIP room must be broken since all he could feel was a coldness in every inch of his body. What was going on?

He tried to open his eyes, but something blocked him to do it. Who was it?

“Ehem… Jefferey Lynch, you may open your eyes.”

Suddenly, he heard a male voice that sounds so unfamiliar to him. As that voice told Jeffrey to open his eyes, magically, he could lightly open his eyes.

For the first time, Jeffrey was shocked when he saw a strange yet beautiful sight in front of him. He was standing on the ground that was surrounded by water. Shortly, the ground was in the middle of the lake.

In front of him, there was a guy with blonde hair and behind him, there was a huge tree that even could touch the sky.

Wait… Blonde guy?

Jeffrey’s eyes suddenly turned cautious as he looked at the guy in front of him. The blonde guy was standing calmly as he smiled. He opened the roll in his hands and read it.

“Jefferey Lynch, age 22, didn’t have a job, never went into school, had an incurable illness, and died while he was sleeping.”

Jeffrey’s