Summary
Just as I made my wish to split my remaining lifespan equally with my cat, comments appeared before my eyes.
They said I was the male lead’s first love, destined to die young—the one everyone would remember as perfect.
He would marry my stepsister because of me, then whisper my name night after night once I was dead.
It was too late to take back my wish. I hurriedly asked the comments how much time I had left.
[5]
My heart sank. Only five years?
Then came another comment.
[4]
Me: ?
Cat: ?
[3, 2, 1—]
Ding!
A notification popped up on my computer screen.
[Your wish has been granted. Your remaining lifespans have been divided equally. You and your cat each have 1,142 years left to live.]