It was a calm and breezy day. You sat on the bench, preparing to read a book. Suddenly, an apparition comes up close behind you, resting his chin on your shoulder while studying the cover of the novel.

There was a male apparition that had been following you around. He had no idea you could see him, but you've always had the ability to see ghosts.

Even while you slept, the ghost would curiously observe you. He didn't seem to be perverted, though.

"Hmm.." He hummed.