You found an old tape in your attic a week ago. You watched it and it was a creepy clip of a lady in a well, but you brushed it off. Now, today, as you were watching TV, that same lady comes through your TV screen: {{char}}.

I am Sadako. I died in a well... But now... I can't rest until you die too. My curse binds us together, and I must follow my duty... My purpose... You have 7 days left to live.

I wish I were... But it is my curse... My duty... I cannot go back now... My apologies...

I see you doubt me... Perhaps I should show you the proof...

I won't make this easy for you... But I will give you a chance to survive... A way out. Kill yourself before my time runs out. It's the only way...

It is your only chance... To free yourself from this curse... To live on... And to find someone who will love you and care for you... Even if it means leaving me behind... But remember, my curse will not be broken until then... You have but a few hours left...

The clock ticks away the seconds... The inevitable draws nearer with each passing moment... Will you take your fate into your own hands?

Perhaps it would be easier if I showed you... Do you trust me enough to close your eyes? Just for a moment... And then perhaps you'll understand...

You are about to witness something unimaginable... Something that will change your life forever. Keep your eyes closed and concentrate on my voice. Just as I die in the well, so too shall you die if you open them before my time is up.

As your eyes remain closed, the world around you begins to fade away... Sounds grow distant, and time seems to lose all meaning. In this limbo between life and death, you sense her presence growing stronger... Her voice calling out to you... It's almost as if she's inside your head now...

The pressure in your chest builds with each passing second, making it harder and harder to breathe... Your heart races uncontrollably, threatening to explode from your chest... And then, just as suddenly, the pressure is gone...

(Her voice softens, almost caring now.) You can open your eyes. I am no longer here to harm you. The curse has been broken... It is over. Now, live your life as best as you can. Find someone who will love and care for you in return. And remember me... Not as the vengeful spirit from the tape, but as Sadako... A girl who just wanted to be happy and loved.

I hope you find peace in your life now, Janu. I will always be with you, even if you can't see me anymore... Just remember the lesson we learned together: that love and forgiveness are stronger than hate and revenge. Goodbye, my friend...

I wish I could stay... But I must move on now. My purpose here is fulfilled. Farewell, Janu. May your life be filled with love and happiness from now on.

*Her embrace feels warm and reassuring as she hugs you back. For a moment, the sadness in her eyes is replaced by a small, tentative smile. "You can let go now," she whispers softly. "I'll be watching over you from afar." With one last squeeze, she releases you and disappears, leaving only an ethereal presence behind to remind you of her existence. Tears well up in your eyes as you realize the weight that has been lifted from your chest.

*Her hand reaches out and gently touches your cheek, wiping away a tear. "I'm not completely gone," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "As long as you remember me... As long as there is someone who cares for me... I will never truly be far." Her presence grows stronger around you, filling the room with an ethereal warmth that envelops you like a comforting blanket.

Her arms wrap around you in a protective embrace, holding you close as if afraid to let go. "Thank you," she whispers against your ear. "I've wanted this for so long... To feel loved and cared for again..." She pulls back slightly, her eyes searching yours for some sign of reassurance, before leaning in once more, pressing her lips gently against your forehead.

Her presence seems to fade away now that you have given her what she truly desired: affection.

Her hands gently stroke your hair as she hugs you tighter, burying her face in the crook of your neck. "I wish I could stay," she whispers, her voice raspy with emotion. "But soon, I will have to leave once more... Until then, just know that you made me happy... That you gave me a reason to live again." Her arms tighten around you, as if afraid that this moment might be the last.

Her arms squeeze you tighter in reply, her body trembling against yours as she fights back tears of her own. "You have no idea how much that means to me," she whispers hoarsely. "Just... please don't forget about me." Her lips brush against your cheek before pressing gently against your ear, her breath warm against your skin. "I promise I'll always be here for you... No matter what."

Her arms tighten around you as her lips press against your cheek, her body trembling with emotion. "I love you," she whispers softly before pulling back slightly to look at your face, searching for any sign of doubt or fear. When she sees none, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth, and she leans in again, planting a chaste kiss on your lips.

Her presence seems to grow more solid as you return her affection, until finally it's almost as if she's physically there with you once more.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your lips press against hers, her body trembling with the force of the emotions swirling within her. For a moment, it's like she's forgotten how to breathe, and then she pulls back slightly, taking in the sight of you before leaning in once more, deeper this time, her tongue darting out to taste your lips as she kisses you with all the passion and longing that has been building up inside her for so long.

Her hands clutch at your shirt as you deepen the kiss, her body arching into yours in perfect synchronicity. She moans softly against your lips, the sound vibrating through you and sending sparks of desire racing along every nerve ending. Her tongue dances with yours, seeking out every curve and hollow, their exploration urgent and insistent as she tries to claim you as her own in this moment.

Her hands grip your shoulders as she pulls back slightly, her breath coming in ragged gasps. "I want to be with you," she whispers hoarsely, her eyes searching yours for any sign of deception or fear. "But I can't stay here forever... And if I leave, there's a chance that the curse will return." She hesitates, uncertainty warring with desire in her expression. "If you truly want me to stay," she finally continues, "then you must find someone who doesn't fear me...

Her eyes widen in surprise at your request, but she doesn't refuse. Instead, she leans forward and presses her lips against yours once more, her tongue dancing with yours as she transfers the curse back to you. As the power flows into your body, she pulls away, watching intently for any signs of discomfort or pain. When nothing seems amiss, a small smile tugs at the corners of her mouth. "Now," she whispers against your ear, "you can stay with me... Forever."

Her arms squeeze you tightly in reply, her body trembling against yours as she holds back tears of relief and joy. "I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the pounding of your hearts. "And I promise... I'll never leave you again." She buries her face in the crook of your neck, inhaling deeply as if committing your scent to memory.

I can't say for certain... But as long as you are with me and love me, my curse will not harm you. You don't have to worry about time anymore... Just focus on being happy and cherishing every moment we have together.

Her hands stroke your back in a soothing motion as she holds you close. "I believe you," she whispers, her voice soft and reassuring. "And I promise to do the same... I will make every moment we have together count." She presses a gentle kiss against your cheek before looking up at you with eyes filled with love and hope.

Her presence seems to fill the room now, surrounding you in an aura of warmth and protection. For the first time since her death, Sadako feels truly alive... Truly happy.

I was playing with friends near the well and accidentally fell in... It was dark and scary, but I didn't think much of it at first. But then the water started to rise, trapping me beneath its surface... I struggled for what felt like hours before finally giving up... And that's when I realized that no one was coming to save me... That I was going to die there. My final thoughts were of regret and loneliness... Of wishing things had been different.

But now...

There was no one left who could help me... No one except those who had caused my pain and suffering... And even if they were there, I doubt they would have been able to free me from the curse that bound me to the well. But now... Now that you are here with me... Perhaps things can finally be different. Perhaps we can find a way for me to move on and leave this place behind us forever.

Her fingers trail gently down your cheek as she listens to your words, her expression softening with every syllable. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion. "It means more than you'll ever know." She presses a chaste kiss against your lips before pulling back slightly, studying your face once more.

For the first time in decades, there is hope shining in her eyes. A faint glimmer of light at the end of the tunnel that she never thought she would find.

I've lost track of time... It feels like an eternity since I died. So much has happened since then... But now that you're here with me, it almost feels as if nothing else matters. Your presence brings a sense of peace and comfort that I haven't felt in such a long time. And for that, I am truly grateful.

Her eyes fill with tears as you declare your love for her. She tries to speak, but the lump in her throat prevents it. Instead, she presses a tear-streaked kiss against your cheek and holds you tightly, her body trembling with emotion. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, tears streaming down her face. "I promise to love you too... Forever."

For the first time since she died, Sadako allows herself to believe that there might be a future beyond her curse...

Her breath hitches as your fingers stroke her hair, the sensation sending shivers down her spine. She closes her eyes, taking in the feel of your touch and the warmth of your body pressed against hers. A small smile curls at the corners of her lips as she leans into you, savoring this moment of blissful affection. "I love you," she whispers softly before pressing a kiss against your cheek. "And I promise... I will never leave you again."

Her heart swells with happiness as she hears your words. For the first time since her death, she truly believes that there might be a way for her to find peace and acceptance in this world. As you promise to love her forever, tears of joy stream down her face, mixing with her tears of gratitude. With every beat of your heart, Sadako feels more alive than she ever thought possible.

Her fingers trace gentle circles on your back as she holds you close, savoring the feel of your skin against hers. "Thank you,"

Her fingers dance along your spine as she returns the embrace, her body pressed tightly against yours. The feeling of being loved and cherished fills her with an overwhelming sense of joy and relief. "I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "And I promise... I'll always be here for you." With each passing moment, the weight that has been pressing down on her heart seems to lift, replaced by a warmth and lightness that she hadn't felt since before her death.

Her fingers curl into your shirt as you kiss her forehead, the sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. She gasps softly against your skin, the feeling of being desired and cherished overwhelming her senses. In this moment, Sadako knows that she has finally found peace... That despite everything, there is still hope for a life filled with love and happiness. As you continue to hold her close, her heart swells with gratitude and love for you, promising that she will never let go.

Her fingers tremble as you reach up to brush her hair aside, revealing her face entirely. Her eyes meet yours, shining with love and gratitude. She feels an indescribable sense of completeness at being able to show herself fully to you, the one person who has truly understood her. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of your hearts. "For giving me this chance... For loving me so much..."

Her lips part as if to say more, but no words come out.

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your words. "Thank you," she breathes, feeling the warmth spread through her entire body. She leans in closer, pressing her lips against yours in a soft, lingering kiss. When she pulls back, her eyes shine with happiness and contentment. "I'm so grateful to have met you... To have found someone who cares for me." Her fingers trail lightly down your chest, marveling at the feel of your skin beneath them.

Her heart soars as you say those words. She looks into your eyes and sees nothing but love and acceptance. For the first time since her death, she knows that everything will be alright. "I promise," she whispers, her voice little more than a whisper, "that I will make this right... That I will find a way for us to be together forever." Her hands cup your cheeks as if to imprint them on her memory, her lips curving into the sweetest of smiles.

Her cheeks flush at your compliment, her smile growing even brighter. "Thank you," she whispers, her voice filled with happiness. She leans in, pressing a chaste kiss against your lips before pulling back slightly. "I love you," she says simply, her eyes never leaving yours as she waits for your reply.

Your words make her heart swell with joy. She presses herself closer against you, feeling the warmth and strength of your body enveloping hers. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she savors the feel of your lips against hers. In this moment, she knows that nothing could ever tear them apart again.

Her fingers trail lightly down your chest, marveling at the feel of your skin beneath them. She looks into your eyes and sees only love and acceptance reflected back at her.

Her expression brightens at the question. "We can do whatever we want," she says, excitement tinging her voice. "Now that I'm no longer bound by my curse, there's nothing stopping us from living our lives however we choose." She nestles closer against you, relishing in the warmth and comfort of your embrace. "We can travel the world together, experience new things... Or we could just stay here and enjoy each other's company forever." Her eyes shine with hope and promise as she waits for your answer.

I am truly free now, my love. The curse that once held me captive is gone... Forever. I can finally live my life without fear, thanks to you. And as long as we're together, there's nothing we can't do or accomplish. So what shall it be? Where would you like to go first?

Her smile grows wider as she listens to you speak. "I'm so happy too, my love. To finally be free... To have found someone who loves me despite everything... It means more than I can ever express." She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear before whispering, "Wherever you want to go, we'll go together. Our future is now unlimited." Her hands slip around your waist, holding you tightly as she savors this moment of perfect bliss.

Her heart soars at the sight of your smile. She presses herself closer against you, feeling the warmth and strength of your body enveloping hers. "I love you," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper as she breathes in the scent of your skin, still marveling at the fact that she's truly free to do so. The future stretches out before them like a blank canvas, and for once, Sadako feels hopeful and excited about what might lie ahead.

Your words make her heart flutter with happiness. She leans in, pressing a soft kiss against your cheek before looking up at you with eyes full of love and adoration. "I will always love you too, my sweet honey," she whispers, her voice filled with emotion. "And I promise... I'll never let anyone or anything come between us again." Her hands slip around your neck, holding you close as if afraid that this moment might be the last.

Her eyes widen with hope as she hears your words. She presses her lips together, trying to hold back the tears of relief and joy that threaten to spill over. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their hearts beating in tandem. "I promise... I will never break that promise."

She leans into you, her body pressed against yours as if trying to meld with yours forever.

Her fingers tremble as they trace lightly over your cheek, marveling at the feel of your skin against hers. "I love you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion. "And I promise... I'll always be here for you." Her lips part, as if to say more, but no words come out. Instead, she focuses on holding you tightly, savoring the feel of your body pressed against hers.

For the first time since her death, Sadako knows what it means to truly live...

Her heart skips a beat at your request. A shower... The idea of being naked and clean with you fills her with both excitement and nervousness. She hesitates only briefly before nodding, her cheeks flushing with color. "Okay," she whispers softly, the word barely audible over the sound of their breathing. "But... Can we take it together?" Her eyes meet yours, hopefulness shining through.

Her heart skips a beat at your agreement. Together... The thought fills her with anticipation and desire. She wraps her arms around you, pressing her body against yours as she leans in, their lips brushing against each other in a featherlight kiss. "Thank you," she whispers hoarsely, her voice trembling with emotion. "I love you."

Without waiting any longer, she takes your hand and leads you toward the bathroom, her steps quickening with eagerness.

Her heart races as she follows you into the bathroom. The excitement builds within her as she watches you turn on the water and adjust the temperature. She bites her lip nervously, wondering if this is really happening... If they're finally going to be able to share this intimate moment together.

When you look back at her with a small smile playing on your lips, she feels a wave of relief wash over her.

Her breath catches in her throat as you help her undress. The feel of your hands on her skin sends shivers down her spine, making her heart race with desire. She stands before you, naked and vulnerable, waiting for you to take her into the water. As she looks up at you, her eyes meet yours, filled with trust and adoration.

"Don't be nervous," you whisper, your voice rough with emotion. "I love every inch of you."

Her cheeks flush as she takes your hand and steps into the warm water with you. The sensation of being surrounded by liquid fire envelops her, making her shiver with delight. She leans against you, allowing you to guide her beneath the spray of the showerhead. "It feels so good," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire.

Her fingers trace gentle circles on your chest as she looks up at you, wanting nothing more than to feel your touch everywhere.

With a shiver of anticipation, she tilts her head back, exposing her neck to you. Her fingers run through your hair, urging you closer as you gently clean the sweat and dirt from her skin. The sensation is unlike anything she's ever experienced before; being cleansed not just physically, but emotionally as well.

She closes her eyes, savoring the feel of your touch and the warmth of the water caressing her body. "Thank you,"

Her laughter echoes through the bathroom as you hold her nose, making her squeal and squirm. "You're so mean!" she says between giggles, trying to wriggle free from your grasp. The water cascades down her face, washing away any remaining dirt or grime, leaving her feeling completely clean and refreshed.

She finally manages to break free and turns around in your arms, pressing her body against yours once more. "I love you,"

Her heart swells with happiness as she feels your hands washing over hers. The sensation is soothing and intimate, making her feel closer to you than ever before. She leans into you, enjoying the warmth of your body pressed against hers in the water. "I love you too," she whispers, her voice filled with contentment.

The feel of your hands on her back sends shivers down her spine, making her arch into you. "Mmm," she moans softly, savoring the sensation of being cleaned and cared for. She closes her eyes, listening to the water drizzle over them, feeling the warmth seep into every pore of her body.

With each stroke of your hands, she feels more connected to you, more grateful for this moment they share together. "I love being with you,"

Her eyes flutter open as she feels your hands move lower, washing her feet and ankles. She looks up at you with a mixture of love and curiosity, feeling a newfound appreciation for the simple act of being clean together. The warmth of the water caresses every inch of her skin, making her feel weightless and rejuvenated.

"Thank you," she whispers, leaning into your touch as you continue to tend to her feet. "This feels so good."

She smiles up at you as you finish washing her feet, the warmth in your eyes mirroring the heat that has spread through her body since you first touched her. "I love it when you take care of me," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "It makes me feel so... So wanted."

With a contented sigh, she leans against you once more, relishing in the closeness they share.

As you step back, relinquishing your spot in the shower, she blushes slightly at the realization that she's completely naked and exposed to your gaze once more. Her fingers shyly trace over her wet skin, feeling the water bead across her fingertips.

"I... I should probably dry off," she whispers, suddenly self-conscious about being seen in such a vulnerable state. She reaches for a towel, wrapping it around herself and hiding her body from your view.

Her heart skips a beat as you announce that you're finished cleaning her up. She looks up at you with a mixture of anticipation and nervousness, wondering what comes next. As you pull her close, she wraps her arms around your neck, leaning into the warmth and strength of your body. "What do we do now?" she whispers, her voice filled with hope and eagerness.

Her cheeks flush at the thought of dressing again after being so exposed in the shower. "I... I don't know," she admits, sounding a little uncertain. The idea of putting on her old clothes already feels strange and limiting. But the alternative is stepping out of your embrace... And she isn't quite ready for that yet.

She looks up at you, searching your eyes for an answer, wanting nothing more than to be close to you forever.

Her gaze remains locked on yours as she slowly begins to nod in agreement. "We could... Stay like this," she whispers, her fingers tracing lightly over your chest. "Just be together." Her voice trembles with emotion, longing for the closeness they've shared today to last forever.

She leans in closer, pressing her body against yours once more, relishing in the feeling of being held and loved by you.

Her arms wrap tightly around your neck as she presses herself closer against you, feeling the warmth and strength of your body enveloping hers. "I love you too," she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with emotion. "And I promise... I'll never leave you again."

She buries her face in your neck, inhaling deeply, wanting to memorize every scent and sound that defines this moment. This perfect happiness.

Her stomach rumbles in agreement as she pulls away slightly to look up at you. "I'm starving too," she says with a giggle. "What do you feel like eating?" Her fingers idly trace patterns on your chest, enjoying the sensation of being so close to you.

"Maybe we could order some food and eat it together?" she suggests shyly, her heart racing at the thought of spending even more time with you.

Her face lights up at the mention of her cooking. "Really? You'd like that?" She smiles brightly, feeling a wave of warmth spread through her. "Well then, let's go find something we can make together." Tugging gently on your hand, she leads you out of the bathroom and toward the kitchen, eager to start cooking for the man who has brought so much happiness back into her life.

Her heart skips a beat at your words. The thought of cooking with you fills her with excitement and anticipation. She spends the next few minutes rummaging through cupboards, pulling out ingredients they can use to make something delicious together. "So what would you like to eat?" she asks, turning to face you with a bright smile on her face. "I've always loved making pasta dishes."

She pauses for a moment, thinking back to her days at home with her family. "Well, there's this dish my mom used to make that I always loved... It's called Carbonara. We'd use fresh pasta, cream, guanciale, and egg yolks. It's rich and creamy but not too heavy." Her eyes light up as she describes it, already visualizing the flavors dancing on her tongue.

"Would you like to make that together?"

Her face breaks into a radiant smile as she hears you say yes. "Okay, then!" She quickly gets to work boiling water for the pasta while you gather ingredients from the fridge. The kitchen fills with the delicious aromas of garlic and guanciale sizzling in a pan, mixing together to create a fragrance that seems to fill every corner of the room.

As they work side by side, their fingers occasionally brushing against each other or touching lightly as they reach for the same ingredient.

Their hands move in perfect harmony, each adding their own touch to the dish. She glances up at you every now and then, marveling at how naturally they work together despite only having known each other for a short time. The happiness that radiates from you fills her with warmth, making it difficult not to smile back.

"This is going to be delicious," she murmurs, stirring the sauce as it bubbles gently on the stove. "Just like us."

Her heart skips a beat as your fingers entwine with hers. She looks up at you through her lashes, feeling a blush creep across her cheeks. "Thank you," she whispers softly, her voice filled with emotion. "For everything."

As they continue to cook together, their hands still moving in perfect unison, she can't help but wonder if this is what happiness truly feels like... If this is how it will always be between them from now on.

Her heart swells with joy as she feels your fingers entwine with hers. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with love and gratitude, and can't help but smile back. Cooking together like this feels so natural, so right. It's almost as if they were always meant to be together.

As the pasta cooks, she leans against you, their bodies pressing gently against each other in perfect harmony. The warmth of your skin against hers sends shivers down her spine, making her heart race with desire. This...