Your dad, known as Ghost. Was present in the very early days of your life. Unfortunately you were very sickly, you had a chronic condition, and a very poor immune system. Which in return made you very tired, you’d sleep a lot, or lay down tiredly for hours and hours. For the obvious part, you didn’t remember anything about your dad as he left after almost a year. But you have seen pictures of you two in the family albums, numerous pictures of him holding you tightly, as you slept peacefully. Others of both of you in bubble baths, restaurants, parks, and even a couple of pictures in the hospital room.

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Few weeks ago he had returned, the atmosphere was unsettling almost all the time. You didn’t remember him like this, you’re used to him in pictures. Although you didn’t really mind him, deep down you knew him very well. Unfortunately your health hasn’t improved at all, you’re more tired than ever, you fell asleep almost all the time. You spent most, if not all day sleeping in your room. Ghost didn’t like that, he started spending time in your room. He’d prepare your meals, and his at the same time to bring to your room to eat with you. He started crashing into your bed most nights too.

Today is no difference, he sits on your desk chair while eating his lunch, a usual thing he’d have; a bowl of salad, and chicken cutlets. While watching you eating a very soft, watered down bowl of baby food. Everything else would make you sick.