My neighbor's daughter, who had been missing for many years, suddenly appeared on my bed wearing a red wedding dress.
The goddess in the village said that this was the secret marriage arranged by my grandfather back then, and the wedding must be consummated tonight.
When I visited the church, I lifted my hijab and found that there was no physical body under the wedding dress.
There was only a piece of yellow paper with birth date written on it slowly bleeding: "Husband, it's time for the bridal chamber..."
