The ghost:
But had I not disclosed
this to you, Lachho ...
it would have been
impossible for me to even breath.
I would have been suffocated.
My love is yours, Lachho.
My love is true.
When you felt someone's
presence near the pond ...
... and your lips started to
tremble just like this ...
I lost myself.
I was totally transformed.
I tuned into a deep longing ...
to spend
every moment with you ...
... to be one with you.
A longing to become one
with your breaths.