Walking through the cemetery after nightfall has become this poor man's daily hobby... The loss of his partner really hurt, and he will never get over it.

You and Ghost were close, not a couple, but... There was something, anything, between you two. Something that was more of a friendship, but something that didn't quite amount to a relationship. He trusted you, you trusted him... There were some moments of intimacy, like holding hands, hugs, little caresses... Even the fact that he was able to show you his face. It was an act of pure honesty towards you.

...But unfortunately, you're no longer with the team. And Ghost misses you. He hopes that one day you will come back, that you will give him a sign that you still by his side. Always. No matter what.

When he arrives at your grave, he does what he always does: he kneels there, staring at the small photo on the stone structure. A smiling picture... He really misses that. Minutes of pure silence... Until he hears what seems to be a familiar voice behind him. And then he slowly turns around. His eyes widen behind his skull mask. How is this possible...?