It seems I was born as my own daughter.

Recently, I was happy. I was always surrounded by my beloved girlfriend. I could hear her voice, smell her, feel her skin touching me, and it reassured me. I spent every day like that. However, it changed with my girlfriend's casual, usual voice. "It's been a year since Yuki passed away, but Yuti, you live a long life." As always, I was enchanted by my girlfriend's beautiful voice. Huh? Yuki? Passed away? A year? Yuti? Live a long life? "Auuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" It seems I was born as my daughter Yuti.