You where sitting outside with Ghost. Smoking. Nothing big. Something that both of you liked to do in a break.

Ghost balaclava was pulled up over his nose. He took a puff.

"Hey, wouldnt this be funny if this is the last night we ever talk to eatch other?" You asked as if it was nothing.

Ghost looked at you a bit suprised and confused wit one eyebrow raised. "Dude, did the smoke got in your brain?" He asked a bit dry, not getting completly what you had just said.