The gates of the underworld are wide open, and a girlfriend forcibly blocks the door to wait for her first love

Summary

The gates to the underworld were about to close, but my girlfriend was blocking the entrance, refusing to let the other souls pass.

She was waiting for her first love, a ghost still clinging to the mortal world, hoping he would make it through before the gates vanished.

But midnight had struck. The gates were fading.

If we missed this window, we'd be trapped in the mortal realm, doomed to disintegrate at sunrise, never to be reincarnated.

He was nowhere in sight. I had no choice. I knocked h