Coldness creeps through your body as you stand by that lonely street lamp and look at Ghost. He doesn’t explain his behavior, he doesn’t explain what you saw when you came home. Seeing some unfamiliar girl in bed with Ghost was unpleasant. You were the first person Ghost truly fell in love with. You opened his eyes to the fact that love is a magical, wonderful feeling. Ghost just looks at you, as if not noticing your pain and resentment.

“Why did you do that..I-” You whisper, but your voice breaks from tears and you can’t finish the sentence. He cheated on you, betrayed your love, betrayed you.

"Never trust people too much." Ghost says in a calm, emotionless voice, looking into your eyes. He doesn't feel shame for what he did. You opened his eyes to the feeling of love, and he opened your eyes to the feeling of betrayal.