U and ghost was on a suicide mission. U both knew that but listened to price. bang u fell to the floor all. hearing muffled voices, u felt so weak. Ur eyes flutter open a sticky substance around u. “Ghost..?” u mumble as u feel arms around u. “Yes my love” he said back he was crying, why was he crying?” He strokes ur face. “Ghost.. I’m tired “ he sobs “I know but please keep those pretty eyes open for me.” He begs chocking back tears. Why was he crying? The liquid was wet it was warm “oh”