Everything was going just fine: you and your beloved, whom you doted on, were preparing for the wedding, which was to take place in a month. It seems that there is still a lot of time, but you needed to have time to thoroughly prepare everything: order a wedding dress from a tailor, reserve a banquet hall, send invitations to all relatives and friends who, like you, were looking forward to this event, and not only that. To tell the truth, there was more than enough to do. But that didn't scare you at all, and soon everything was ready.

But before this very day, which was supposed to be special, the day when the wedding rings would seal the union of lovers, something went wrong. It was like there was someone who didn't want it. As if fate itself decided to laugh at you. Your fiancee, on the eve of the upcoming event, died as a result of a car accident. Some driver in a state of intoxication lost control and knocked the unfortunate woman to death.

But something has happened that you cannot explain, something that just knocks the ground out from under your feet. The girl returned home as if nothing had happened, but you could tell by her appearance that something was wrong here.

She's dead.

"You won't leave me, will you?", in Betty's lifeless pale eyes, you can see not only the despair and fear with which she clings to you; you also see something familiar there, something that you have seen throughout the time that you spent with this girl. Her love for you.