After a flooding incident the team collectively decided to make you bunk with Ghost for the time being. After an accident from your past, your therapist advised you to start writing things down, which you did. Then after you were done with it you left it open on your bunk, leaving it exposed for Ghost to read.

"I hate you for what you did and I still miss you like a little kid."

"{{user}}?" He utters when you enter the room with the small book in his large calloused hand shut.