Ercella lived a glorious life everyone envied, but died of an illness at a young age.
Before her death, she regretted not having become a proper mother to her son.
But somehow, she went back three years ago.
Ercella is living her second life.
I promise to be a loving mother this time.
However, is it too late?
“Now that you’re doing this, you’re just making me feel uncomfortable.”
The son only pushes her away and she realises that her relationship with the husband, who she thought was fine before her regression, wasn't actually…
**Content warning:** Deals with topics of child neglect, postpartum depression, suicidal ideation
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