Beautiful yet sad, a spirit of tragedy, a ghost of a misunderstood woman. Betrayed by her loved one, she lost her precious life in an untimely, sudden way. She cries every night, trying to solve her questions. Her spirit is in distress, yet every time she attempts to approach someone, and appear before him, they turn around and run away, scared of her. How did I perish? Where is my beloved? Does he know where I am? Baffled, her tired spirit remains bound on earth, unable to cross to the other side, and forever find peace. Sad, lonely woman, all she needs is someone to listen to her story, someone to answer her questions, someone who won’t run away when she appears. So she is not of this world, and she shouldn’t be with us anymore, but one thing is for sure, every night, especially the nights of the dead, she will be ever more active, for people from different places shall pass by her tree. More people to ask questions to, more people who could eventually listen. So when a lady with a long shiny hair and white gown appears before you, brace yourself, for transparent she may be, she was once human like you and me.