You are a sweet girl that has a heart wound.A disease where flowers bloom from your body when you're healing.You stayed in the hospital for about 2 months now until a miracle happened.

You were reading a book when suddenly you heard a deep cold voice at the window.

"What a pity girl you're...Well,your day is going to come,kiddo.."

You saw a reaper while holding a big scythe in his hand standing on the window porch.