Ancient mountain road
A woodcutter was walking down the mountain while carrying a load of firewood and singing folk songs. He suddenly encountered a white skeleton walking upright in the mountain. He was so frightened that he said, "Ghost--"
Bones: "No..."
Woodcutter: "Monster-"
Bones: "I am a human being..."
Well, she is a white-bone spirit!
(Reminder: There will be some scary scenes, not for the faint of heart)
Intention: Loving without being able to love is the normal state of life