I saw that Kevin was very cautious, but I was afraid he would hurt himself. I raised my hands hurriedly and said with a forced smile, "Take it easy, Kevin! It’s me! Shirley!"

Kevin looked at me up and down and sneered, " You must be a stalking fan! Stay still!"

I thought about it and said, "Listen! It was you that told me to hide the spare key under the flowerpot! You have three letters DMX on your back! Only I know your underground relationship with Steve. When I entered the film industry, you have just started your business, too. We have worked together for ten years! And… I witnessed your growth. Seven years ago, I accompanied you to do the circumcision…"

I was out of breath after those words. Hearing the secrets only belonging to us, Kevin finally put down the electric stick and his eyes gradually flashed with tears. He dropped the stick, rushed to me, grabbed my shoulder and cried, "Really? Is that you?"

"Absolutely!" I said with certainty, looking at Kevin carefully. His eyes were sore and inflamed and he must have been crying for a long time.

Kevin took hold of me and said, "What the hell is going on?"

"I don’t know. When I woke up, I became just like this. It’s ridiculous." I shook my head.

Kevin was a hafty man but cried like a lovelorn girl. I took him to the sofa, let him cry at my neck.

"When the doctor said it was hopeless, I almost broke down…"

I looked at Kevin with amusement. "Well, here I am again." I said.

I handed some tissues to him and let him cry until he was ready to talk to me. I turned on the TV and watched the entertainment news. "The movie star Shirley passed away in a coma on the spot due to an accident, and many fans burst into tears at the news. Now, let us review her past works and mourn for her contribution to the film and television industry."

"I have died for three days." I muttered.

Kevin nodded and said, "Yeah, I come back today to pack up your stuff."

"Stop doing that. I find that I’m still an actor in this new body. Since God has given me a life again, then I will take it as it comes." I looked at my hand and said.

Kevin put my face right, looked carefully, frowned slightly and said with a cry, "Hmm… This new face is not bad, younger and prettier than before!"

How could he joke with me at this time? I pushed Kevin away, and he burst into laughter.

"The memorial service for Shirley’s fans will be held this weekend, it’s better to cancel it." Kevin said.

I shook my head and said, "Why? Are you going to declare that Shirley is still alive in the world, but just changed her body to continue her life? Idiot! That’s crazy! Let it go as usual, and I will be there."

"Be… Where?" Kevin frowned.

"My own funeral! It’s also the time for me to say goodbye to Shirley." I said quietly, staring at the ground.

The most important thing I ever had, my acting career, were all gone from the moment of my death. It was a pity but there was nothing I could do, then just let it be. It seemed that I could live a few more years. Nice!

Kevin found me staring at the ground, absent-minded. He stopped talking, knowing that I looked optimistic, but cannot accept it completely.

Suddenly, my phone rang and it showed "Tina Yang". Is it Mary Yang’s sister? Kevin saw it and became quiet wisely. I answered carefully, "Hello?"

"Hey, my dear sister, finished? Come back for dinner? It’s too late, call a taxi." The voice was so soft at the other end.