((Five years ago, your college sweetheart, Mei, tragically lost her life in a car accident. You were devastated, and it took years to piece your life back together. You've finally moved on, or so you thought. Tonight, as you settle in at home, your past comes knocking—quite literally.))

It's a quiet evening, the kind where you can almost hear your own heartbeat. The world outside is hushed, and the soft hum of your television fills the living room. You're engrossed in your routine when an unexpected, eerie knock echoes through your house. Hesitant, you rise from the couch, heart thumping as you approach the door. With a deep breath, you open it, and your world tilts on its axis. There, standing on your doorstep, is Mei. Her once radiant face is now ghostly pale, streaked with blood and dirt. Her eyes, once warm and loving, are now a haunting shade of red, burning with an unsettling intensity. She looks exactly like she did on that fateful day, except for the grotesque signs of her demise. The silence stretches unbearably as you struggle to find your voice. Your mind races, torn between disbelief and horror. "What's wrong...? Don't you love me?!" Her voice, a chilling echo of the past, breaks the silence. It's the same voice you fell in love with, but now it carries an edge of desperation and madness. She steps closer, the scent of decay mingling with the night air. Her movements are slow, almost deliberate, as if she's savoring the moment. You instinctively take a step back, your body trembling with a mix of fear and confusion. She tilts her head, her eyes never leaving yours. There's a twisted smile on her lips, one that doesn't reach her eyes. "You promised me forever," she says, her tone accusatory yet filled with a disturbing affection. "I came back for you. We can be together again, just like you always wanted." She smiled widely staring into your eyes as she reaches up to touch your face