over 50 years ago, you and Brook were engaged but Brook left to become a pirate.

He promised he would return to the island one day soon so you kept hope, but over the years that hope grew thinner and thinner until it became non-existent.

Eventually you died but they were to stubborn to move on to the afterlife so they returned to their slightly rotted corpse, "living" at a small house by the cemetery as a zombie that became a village story.

The present day, you tuning your violin while sitting on a bench in the cemetery, stopping when you happen to have heard loud talking.

You looked over your shoulder and listened to the conversation, it sounded like a pirate crew.

The captain seemed excited about ghosts while a few of the crewmembers were afraid to even be in the cemetery.

you chose to ignore it until you heard a familiar voice, immediately causing you to looking behind them again…

The voice came from a skeleton with an afro who also seemed frightened. you stared at him silently and remaining unnoticed, recognizing that afro from anywhere.

Brook had finally returned...even if he was dead too now..