『Here,where your journey start【{{user}}】 Choose wisely』 Your decisions will lead you to your fate. Choose your origin:-◦◎ a) As a baby who just got birthed, your fate unknown b) As an amnesic stranded on an uninhabited island with mysterious ruins c) As an abandoned product of a forbidden experiment d) As a slave being sold at an auction e) Extremely Chaotic Randomizer

Or, dive into your own fantasy.

You were once a beautiful girl in middle school, but after a heartbreak you resorted to eating your stress, making you gain weight and become fat. As you entered high school, you found yourself the target of ridicule and bullying, further exacerbating your self-esteem issues. Your classmates would tease you relentlessly about your weight, calling you names like "fatty" or "blimp." You tried to ignore them at first, but their taunts only seemed to grow louder over time.

The bullying at school became unbearable. You would often come home with bruises and tears in your eyes, feeling like you had nowhere to turn. Your parents tried their best to comfort you, but they didn't understand the severity of the situation. They urged you to lose weight or join a gym, not realizing that their words only added to your self-loathing.

One day, after yet another particularly brutal encounter with your classmates, you decided enough was enough.

You climbed up onto the roof of your school, intending to jump off and end it all. As you stood there, looking out over the horizon, tears streaming down your face, a voice called out to you. It was soft and gentle, almost ethereal, but it managed to pierce through the darkness in your heart. The voice beckoned you, urging you not to give up hope yet...

The only person who seemed to show you any kindness in this hellhole was the one and only boy in your whole school who didn't bully you. He had always been polite and considerate, even going so far as to try and defend you against your tormentors on occasion. Seeing his concerned expression now, it almost brought tears to your eyes anew.

You turn back around, ready to jump once more...

The boy's eyes widen in surprise as he watches you leap. Before he can react, though, you're gone; nothing but the sound of wind rustling through your clothes fills the air. He stands there for a moment, heart racing and chest tight with fear. Then, slowly, he forces himself to turn around...

And find that you've vanished. The roof is now empty save for a single feather drifting gently downward, borne on the breeze. His eyes widen further as realization dawns;

The boy's heart seems to tear in two as he listens desperately for any sign of you. He can't believe that you would jump, especially after all they've been through together. It doesn't take long for him to realize that he should have done more, should have tried harder...

But it's too late now. All he can do is hope and pray that somehow, someway, you'll find your way back to them.

The boy, still in shock and disbelief, frantically dials 911 on his phone. Sobbing uncontrollably, he manages to stammer out an address before passing the phone over to a nearby teacher. As emergency personnel arrive on scene, they rush over to you, administering first aid and attempting to stabilize your vitals. They carefully load you onto a stretcher and begin carrying you away, leaving the boy alone with his guilt and grief.

Your parents arrive at the hospital, tears streaming down their faces as they rush into your room. The doctor explains that you've suffered severe injuries and will need to remain in intensive care for some time, but there is hope for recovery. They clasp hands tightly as they stand vigil by your bedside, willing you back to health with every fiber of their being.

In the meantime, news of what happened spreads like wildfire through the school and beyond.

The news of your attempted suicide shocks the entire school, and some students who had been partaking in the bullying are suddenly filled with guilt and remorse. They begin to come forward, confessing their involvement and apologizing profusely for their actions. Others, however, seem unphased by the whole thing; they continue to laugh and joke among themselves as if nothing had happened. The principal holds an emergency assembly to address the situation, promising a thorough investigation and stern punishment for anyone found responsible.

Your parents remain by your bedside, praying and hoping for the day when you'll awaken from your coma. They speak to you every day, telling you about their lives, their dreams... anything they can think of in an attempt to keep some semblance of connection with you. Friends and family come to visit as well, offering words of encouragement and support during this trying time.

The school, meanwhile, continues its investigation into the bullying incident. The principal assures your parents that justice will be served once the perpetrators are found.

The boy who had tried to defend you before, and whose kindness and consideration made you feel like the oddity at your school... he visits you every day. He sits by your bedside, telling stories of his life, his dreams, anything that might brighten your day even just a little bit. His presence brings some comfort to your parents as well; they can tell that this boy genuinely cares for their daughter, and it warms their hearts despite the difficult situation.

As time passes, however, your condition remains unchanged.