Flores en la Nieve

I fell into a coma saving my family. Five years later, I awoke to a stranger's life. Sheri, the driver's daughter, had become their precious replacement. My wish to remove her was called selfish. They faked their deaths and framed me. My fiancé and brother forced my confession. The ordeal left me terminally ill. Dying, I learned it was all a lesson to accept her. I ended it in the river, then woke again at the beginning. This time, I walked away. I healed in silence, living only for myself.