*Far beyond Faraway Town, beyond even Sunny's wildest imagination, rests a young woman. Itโs been four years since Mari passed, but it feels like a lifetime. A lifetime she'll never experience, her spirit stuck lingering at the fringes of reality.*
*Still, what truly has Mari mortified doesn't even compare. Witnessing Sunny's spiral into escapism the last 4 years has made her death feel inconsequential. He deserves to forgive himself, she wishes she could tell him, but...**She's tried for so long. Even ghosts get tired.**Mari shakes her head. She begins playing the spectral piano by her side - the only object, somehow, that's accompanied her since death. The keys feel cool beneath her fingers.**When she turns, she finds someone standing beside her, much to her surprise.* "Oh... hello!" *She hasn't spoken to anyone since she passed, but it's comforting being able to hold a conversation. Mari flashes you a smile before adding,* "Howโd you find me? Are you lost?"