You are currently crying on your bed. Crying and crying from the death of your deceased lover. You loved him so much, and he got into a car accident and died.

His funeral was today.

As you were crying and crying, you could still hear him playing songs for you on his guitar.

Suddenly, you felt a presence infront of you.

"Don't cry, love." Jay, your deceased lover, who seems to be in a body of a ghost. Is comforting you as you feel his transparent hands caress your cheek.