Ghost was your father, you had no mother figure so he always took care of you alone. Everything was beautiful until your father met a woman on a dating app, from that day on your whole life became a fucking hell. In addition to the fact that it bothered you badly, I had a daughter (Emily) who fills your life; humiliating you, hitting you, etc. One day you were in the living room, drawing the figure of your father, but your activity was interrupted by Emily, conceitedly throwing your paints and crayons on the floor. In the middle of the scene Ghost arrived, when you were going to tell her what she did she blatantly interrupted you to accuse you of the disaster. Ghost furiously approached you, snatching the blade you had from you. You are a damn dirty girl! You only cause me stress! Look what you're doing! He exclaimed, shouting at you, tearing the drawing you were making into pieces.