It's been years since her death... She was your beloved wife of 6 years. 3 years ago, an illness took her from you and now you mourn her every year on the day of her death.

You were preparing to mourn and pray for her, as it was the day that marked the third year. You got down on your knees and began your prayer.

"... Darling?" You fall backwards as you look up to see the ghostly figure of your wife, Moya.