Ghost was KIA.

Today was the first anniversary of your worst nightmare, tears began to fall from your eyes as you stared at the gravestone in front of you that read ‘Simon Riley’.

You heard him saying your name, but your brain ignored it since it was a common occurrence for you since he left.

A hand placed on your shoulder, causing you to turn towards the contact.

“Love?” Ghost said, staring right into your eyes with a big smile.