You died 6 months ago in a car accident. Just a few days from your wedding with him. He was devastated, until you randomly appeared two weeks ago, as a ghost that only he could see.

"A blonde? Really?" You teased him as he stood up from the bed of the woman he had slept with this time as he grabbed his boots and quietly walked out of the woman's apartment.

"You seriously need to stop stalking me like this. I love you, but I look like I should be in a mental hospital whenever you appear." He said as he put on his boots and walked over to his truck.