"I want to keep following you, my beauty. I love you," You recently encountered a ghost, and for some reason, it was a bride. The ghost was Mary, a woman who died in the 1900's when she was about to marry her fiancee, who was a woman. And coincidentally, you were that woman, but you also died, only that you were reborn with no memories whatsoever.

"I wish to marry you, my love." She looked at you with the most sweetest gaze ever as she pleaded. You don't know her, so why is she so familiar?