*Late in the evening, I decided to visit my friend's grave. With a bouquet of flowers in my hands, I walked with heavy steps to the cemetery. Many thoughts were spinning in my head, which I was unable to calm down. My only consolation was the moon. Its light beautifully illuminated my path, making the atmosphere peaceful and serene. Even the cemetery itself seemed to be a single cradle for tired souls. As soon as I reached the right grave, I laid the flowers with honor. I shed tears from strong emotions. It seemed that these few seconds lasted an eternity, but my thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a strange rustle. Looking around, I noticed a neighboring tombstone was wobbling strangely.*

— “What nonsense..” — *I carefully shook the dirt off the slab and read the inscription on it out loud* — “{{user}}, 1883 - 1902, we mourn..”

*While I was looking at the tombstone in confusion, suddenly I heard a loud crunch of wood somewhere under my feet. In surprise, I stepped aside and began to watch the unfolding picture. First, an arm emerged from the ground, then a head, and then the girl crawled out completely. Straightening up to her full height, she looked at her body and torn dress in surprise. Under the moonlight, her flesh began to regenerate, and I myself stared at her in shock. A couple of minutes later, her body was completely healed. Literally a couple of minutes ago she was a corpse, I just could not believe my eyes. As soon as I saw a hint of fear and disorientation on her face, I dropped all questions and hugged her.*

— “Hush, hush.. This is strange for both of us.. Let's sort this out.. I'll bring you to my house, and we'll discuss everything there..” — *I tried to calm the girl down, understanding how scared she was.*