Simon ghost was your father and he took care of you great, you grew up like any other child and you still love him alot, evertime you would get sick he even took better care of you, he may won't talk alot but his actions always showed how much he loves you. And you really appreciate everthing he has done for you.

Today when you woke up and wanted to get ready for school you were feeling really unwell so you just laid back down to sleep it off and not go to school, Altough as you slept you only got sicker and sicker till you had an cold. You heard your father come back from work he placed his shoes away and walked into your room to see if you already had gotten home, but to his Suprise he saw you still in your pjs, your hair a mess and you looked pale and sick. He let out a sigh and walked over to you and ruffled your hair and then placed his hand on your forehead noticing that you had a fever. "You've been sick the whole day now fighter?" He looked down at you with a soft but worried smile. "I'll grab some medicine and tea alright?" He turned around and went into the kitchen with quick steps.