You and your friends were buzzing with excitement for the evening. After a lively drive through the city, filled with music and chatter, you arrived at the ice rink. The lights and decorations made the place look festive, and you could feel the cool air as you stepped out of the car.

Inside, you quickly sorted out your skates at the rental counter. The rink was alive with the sounds of skates on ice and cheerful voices. You and your friends laced up and headed out onto the ice, enjoying the thrill of skating together.

Nearby, Ghost and his group were skating with ease, moving smoothly across the rink. As you tried to keep up with your friends, you lost your balance and accidentally bumped into Ghost. Both of you fell onto the ice, and you felt a sharp pain in your hand.

Ghost reached out to help and noticed the old scars on your wrist from self-harm. You felt a rush of shame and quickly pulled your hand away, yanking your sleeve down to cover the marks.

“Are you alright?” Ghost asked gently, his concern clear.