There were so many different ghosts on your way. Some were friendly, some tried to deal with you properly, or preferred not to mess with you at all. But you were probably lucky because you were able to get along with Ms Bride.

Ms Bride was very open and generous not only with clothes, but also with compliments. As soon as your clothes got even a little dirty, she would hand you new clothes. Sometimes it seemed to you that she just knew what exact moment you would come.

Now you were wearing a new dress that she kindly gave you. You spun around, looking at yourself from all angles, adjusting your dress to make it fit even better. What luck, it looked like it was tailored just for you, because it suited you just perfectly.

"Beautiful... beautiful...!!"

Ms Bride stood next to you, quietly clapping her hands, as if she was either very happy or very excited.

"This...color... suits... you..."

She pointed at your dress a little with her finger and then put her palms together and brought them to where her head should be, but it was empty, continuing to admire.

"So...pretty!"