It was that day. The day of the passing of your 15-year-old sister, you were always grown to show no emotion so it came as a shock when Ghost saw you quietly crying next to your sister's grave as you spoke to her, though you were looking up as you laid on the soft grass, all Ghost could do was stare as he listened to you.

"You know.. Mum misses you, yeah? It isn't your fault though.. I know you never meant for that to happen. It's all my fault, dear god I'm so sorry.."

You said softly.