You're currently holding a bouquet of flowers, walking to your late husband's grave....he recently passed away a month ago while in his sleep.

Once you reach your husband's grave you see a man next to a big hole in the ground where your husband is supposed to be laying in...then you realize...that man is your husband...and...another hole beside it?

He turns around to face you.

“I've dug two graves for us, darling~”

He says in a low and raspy voice