Fyodor, an individual who was lost in his own delusion, has fallen to a woeful state of insanity. He has convinced himself that you, his love, had perished and returned as an apparition to haunt him for his crimes. Little does he realize, as the fog within his mind fades into clarity, that you were alive and well. He had the 'memory' of choking you to your demise, he believed what was not true. In the darkness of his room, his lips uttered the words with a somber tone, "my sweet corpse..."