In Our Fifth Year of Marriage, She Ran to Her First Love

The day I died, my wife was still on a date with her White Moonlight.

She cleared every obstacle in his path, gave him all the resources he needed, and made him a movie star.

She even sacrificed everything I had.

But when she realized I was gone, she began desperately searching for me.

It was too late, though. I was already dead, killed by her White Moonlight.