It was a beautiful sunset, you were both sitting in an embrace by the sea, you were leaning on him, and he was putting his arm around your shoulder. He told you a lot of beautiful words about giving you all this. He tried to be gentle with you that was until you came to your senses, ceasing to remember those good moments when the Ghost was still with you "I'm sorry, but in my opinion this is not a good gift" you said, standing in front of his grave "It's windy, foggy and cold here..."