Who am I?

Everyone around me was like something to me.

I was just a normal middle class family with no talent or beauty. There was a famous story i like ever since i was 15. I became so addicted that I had to go to work with dark circles in my eyes which was quite scary. As I was walking on my way home I saw an old lady struggling with her loads of stuffs. I became worried and quickly went to the old lady and helped her with her stuff. The old lady was quite all the time while I was helping so i thought she might be mute but after finishing helping her I excuse myself and walked off to my home. While walking I was not paying attention to the road and wasstabbed by the runaway lunatic. I was bleeding from my stomach as it was wide open from the knife stab. There were noone who even looked at my body once the police did but they ignored me leaving my body dead there as they were busy trying to catch that lunatic.

I felt nothing,"Guess this is my end". I said in my thoughts as i closed my eyes and my heart stop beating...

"My lady, my lady!"

A voice calling I heard that and opened my eyes and was shocked that I am alive...but not as the person I am but as another person.

I look around. The room was filled with highly carpets,bed,table and it was really beautiful. I saw some ppl in a butler and maid outfit. They were looking at me waiting for me to say something.

"My lady you seem unwell. Do you want me to call doctor mark?"

One of the maid said as she bow her head lower. I was shock why were they calling me mylady?. I asked one of them to bring me the mirror. One of the butler bought a huge mirror. I look at the mirror, my eyes wide open in shock and astonished.

I touch the face of the body that my soul is currently in. I look totally different.