How long she lived for, she did not know, because as far as she was concerned she had only been alive for a year. In fact, it was her birthday, the anniversary of the day she regained consciousness in the hospital on the blustery evening. The day she was reborn, from her old, forgotten life into the new. So, that being said, in that year that she lived in this world, she had already learned that people were insincere. You were not a good person simply because you said hello to a stranger. You were not a good person simply because you did not actively harm another.