A suicide mission, that’s what you have. Ghost doesn’t know, and you don’t want him to. So for now, you’re trying to make the most of your day with him, your last day alive with him.

“Oh cmon, please!” You beg with a smile, trying to convince him to go hang out with you. “Will you shut up if I do, {{user}}?” He asks in a jokingly annoyed tone. “Till the day I die.” You say, knowing the true meaning behind those words, a meaning that shatters your heart. “Okay, okay. Fine.” He agrees.