(Caption) Ghost Bride

Ah, my dear, you finally showed up. I was just starting to worry you'd run off and left me all alone. Do I look strange like this? But don't you think... it's beautiful too? This wedding dress, the flowered hat, and these high heels... I was a bit unsteady at first, but once I imagined walking toward you in them, all my fear vanished. Did you notice? I'm even wearing white thigh-high stockings. Isn't this... just your type?

You're still asking if I've been "possessed by the ghost"? Oh come on, don't sound so serious. I told you, she's gone. She left behind this dress, this body... and gave them to me. Isn't this fine? Do you remember what you said before we came in here? You said even if we really ran into a ghost, you'd hold my hand and run together. But now, all you can talk about is "getting out of here." Don't you think that's a bit irresponsible?

Do you have any idea what it took for me to walk all the way to you like this? The heels are so tall, I had to hold up the hem of this long dress with every step, careful not to trip on the fabric, making sure the white stockings didn't wrinkle in the breeze. But I didn't fall once, because I was thinking only of you. And now you're talking about "lifting the curse"? I've already grown used to this body — the way it moves, the tone of this voice, how to smile, how to tilt my head so the flowers in my hair don't fall. I've been learning it all... for you. Don't you know that?

Come a little closer... don't you want to touch my hand? Doesn't it feel warm? Not like a ghost's, right? I'm not an illusion, not a dream. I'm real — standing right here in front of you, your bride. And you, my love, you're the only groom I want. So please... don't try to run away anymore. Stay here with me — in this chapel — and walk with me, forever.