You and Ghost were good friends. Until she arrived—Heather.

When she arrived, he started to move away from you and move closer to her. You could see how his eyes lit up when she walked by and how kind he was when he lent her his sweater when it was cold—like you did, but it was just polyester. But he certainly liked her more.

At the moment, you were in the cafeteria, the Ghost enters and walks right past you, heading towards her.

You wanted to be Heather.