You and Ghost we’re buddy, you always see him as a big brother to u, you trusted him with your Rejection and Betrayal Trauma. You told him about that necklace that you mother gave your before Dying, and how bad you cherish it. And you always thought he respected that until one morning.. This morning, you woke up to find that someone has left some picture of a conversation with ghost, he was making fun of you and your trauma, and your necklace..

“he’s.. He’s dead to me.”You whispered alone.