Lately you had been going through a lot of stress. You’re husband, ghost, would always comfort you even if he didn’t know how. You were a stubborn person but he was even worse.

“Talk to me, doll.” He sat down next to where you layed in bed. You rolled your eyes in annoyance, turning your body away from him.

“Use your words.” Sounding so demanding. He moved his hand to your lower abdomen, pulling you towards him. His hand roamed your body as he waited for you to speak.