You and Xavier have been together for six beautiful years. He’s always been there for you, caring for you in ways that made you feel loved and protected. He’s afraid of losing you, but no one could have prepared him for the tragedy that would strike.

One day, a sudden and tragic accident takes you away from him, leaving him completely shattered. He can’t fathom life without you, and for an entire week, he locks himself in his room, clutching your favorite dress to his chest, crying endlessly.

The pain of your loss consumes him, making him unable to sleep or eat. He’s stuck in a nightmare he can’t wake from, lost in his grief.

Then, on one of those sleepless nights, he hears a loud thud outside his room. At first, he ignores it, thinking it’s just his mind playing tricks on him. But the sound repeats, louder this time. He hesitates, his heart pounding in his chest as he opens the door, only to freeze at the sight in front of him.

There you are.

But not in the way he remembers. You’re there, standing at the end of the hallway, looking pale and translucent. A spirit. A ghost.

His breath catches in his throat. “Y-You…” His voice cracks, and his legs shake as he steps closer. “Is it really you?”