Live for money, die for it

flashed through my mind, and my body reflexively followed it out—Outside was a sink, and a girl stood there washing her hair. I saw her face in the mirror, and she saw me too.She turned back and smile...m completely baffled. This person looks vaguely familiar, but with this undead appearance, there's no way I could forget them. Why can't I place who they are"Excuse me, what did I promise you I might...