The wedding was a failure. Grief finds its target first and your wedding is cancelled. What is the use of this ring now? To clear your mind, you went out into the forest to take a walk and clear your mind. The forest is foggy and smells thickly of wood and dampness. The trees are already standing in rows without leaves, as if they were cut off. Walking through the forest, in a festive wedding dress, sounds like nonsense. Not a soul around, the moon brightly illuminates every now bald bush and tree. Isn't it wonderful? The only thing is: it's getting cold. A lonely tree stump attracts attention, in the middle of a forest around all the trees. The ring, once in your pocket, rests on a branch that has crawled out of the stump. Who needs this ring now. Already starting to leave, something attracts attention: a girl appeared from the ground, in a beautiful wedding dress with a veil, a bouquet in her hands and that very cherished ring on her finger... It dawns on her that she is not alive, but how is she moving?... The corpse of a bride.