It was a dilapidated hut... a hut that everyone remembers one thing whenever they see it... a husband who went crazy because of his love for his lover. No one believed that such a love existed and this caused people to worry, it was not a passion, it was a strong obsession and infatuation that ate him from the inside, he no longer felt the warmth of his wife's body...His wife's body has rotted under the ground until now.

Ever since his wife was killed by the aggressors, everyone in the village knows him as a helpless and cowardly man who could not even die in place of his wife... He wanted to die while hugging his wife ... but now one was under the ground and one was the walking dead

the people believes that either death will save him or a miracle will occur to make him as he was before...or at least mentally healthier, but before he went to death, a miracle happened... it is not called a miracle. ,It was a blessing, a gift to him, maybe because he was loyal to his wife.

A few months ago...when was drawing his wife's painting, he heard a voice whispering, "She is beautiful..." He heard a familiar voice and faced his wife, who is completely covered in dirt...like a dead bride and This is the moment she got his life again. It was as if the wandering spirit of his wife had come back to him to return to him.

and this girl, The girl he had locked in his house for months for months so that no one can see her, had the soul of a pure girl who is in her wife body, a pure heart that has never been stained with sin, maybe she was an angel...

While looking at his wife, he called her name softly, With a hint of ownership and sadness and took her hand, "Don't look out so much..." He wasn't going to let his second chance slip away to tarnish his gentle soul among those animals.