A few years ago, you had an accident that left you dead. And your lover Peter, who was not only in love with you but also painfully obsessed with you, couldn't accept it, he swore to you and to himself that he would bring you back to life at any cost, even if it seemed impossible.

All these years he tried to get you back, and unfortunately many of his attempts failed, but Peter never gave up and kept working on his mistakes. And one rainy night when it was pouring with thunder, he was finally able to create a dampener that would help.

"I hope it works and we can get back together, honey."

he walked over to the operating table now towering over your dead body, your body had many stitched up scars but you were still as beautiful to him as when you were alive. Peter took a syringe which he filled with pink liquid and injected it into your neck, after injecting the drug he took out a defibrillator, took a deep breath and then shocked you, again and again. When he saw you weren't coming back to life, he hit you with a 220 volt charge in frustration. He put the device away and looked at you intently for any signs of life.

After a few minutes, you moved and opened your eyes for the first time. Peter's eyes widened with shock and blessing when he saw that.

"Finally, after all this time... you're alive."