My forth life was spent as a world famous musician. He went by the stage name "Rage." Not only was Rage a master at playing various musical instruments, but he had an amazing singing voice. His preferred instrument was his acoustic guitar. Combined with his other show talents, Rage was stoppable in the music industry. The media tends to leave something off about him, and that was his uncontrollable temper. It had always been a problem. It was very easy to make him snap. In fact, he would often fly into a blind rage (fitting for his name), which was unfortunate for anyone within close proximity. His manager was big in the industry, so he always found a way to have it covered up. If something was leaked, it was easily forgotten by the masses because my forth life was just that good. Rage didn't need a scandal to stay on top. In fact, his music is still popular to this day.
My fifth life was a womanizing feminist. I know that is hypocritical, but there is no other way for me to explain Desir. Desir used his charms to pull women in to do whatever he wanted. He always got what he wanted from women, including his aunt (who he convinced to buy him a Ferrari despite not being able to drive at the time). He went through girlfriends left and right. Sometimes, they weren't even girlfriends; just quick dates at the last minute. However, Desir never saw women as objects and always treated them with respect. He was a big supporter of women's rights. Maybe that was a charm point, but he was not faking it. He once exploded at someone who thought women's rights were not an important cause. He was quite passionate about women – in more ways than one.
My sixth life spent time in politics. Jealous first started as a secretary to a politician. He didn't mind having the job, even though the politician was very corrupt. He knew the full extent of the corruption, but he just put up with it. He saw himself as only a secretary and it was a just business; nothing else. Despite being fine with working for such a man, there was one thing Jealous couldn't stand, and that was being compared to other people. Unfortunately, that was all the politician would do around him. Not being very eye-catching or outgoing, enduring all those comments day in and day out drove him mad with jealousy. When he couldn't take it anymore, he "accidentally" let some damaging information on his boss get into the hands of the media, thus bringing his career to an end.
"Off in your own little world again, huh?"
I look up from my hands to see a "familiar" face, if you want to call it that. I've seen his face in nearly all of my past lives and I can sense that he is that person. This man has been many things to me: a brother, lover, the one I hated the most, the one I admired the most, a guardian, and so much more. In this life, he's just part of the newer staff at the hospital.
"Hello again, Yamato Agari." I think it might be trait from an old life, but I always call him by his full name. He never said anything about it.
He's not even stationed at this wing. He won't properly answer my question about why he always comes here. He says it's because my room is the least stuffy place in the building, but I don't think that's all to it. If it's out of pity, then I would hate him.
"Is it time for your break, or are you just avoiding your duties again?" I ask him when he sits at the foot of my bed. Honestly, I don't know what to think of him, but sometimes he just frustrates me. He can be such an idiot.
"Hey, that's no way to be talking to your superior!"
"How childish of you, Yamato Agari. Can't I have a little fun?"
He changes the subject.
"Well, what were you spacing out about this time?"
"Oh, the usual, or as you would put it: pretending to be somewhere else."
He left shortly after one of the staff here caught him, again. He's not my friend or anything in this life, although I was surprised to see him in this life. It was like seeing someone you knew for the first time in ages.