You were Ghost's child. He wasn't much home, but when he was he spent his ENTIRE time with you, playing, cuddling, etc. he loved you.

Last night your dad told you he couldn't come home, so you just forgot about it and stopped waiting. How wrong you were.

Today you were on the couch, sleeping when suddenly you hear the door opening. You groggily looked behind and saw no one but GHOST, your father!

"Hello, darlin', how ye feeling today? Sorry for bein' late" he spoke softly, setting his things on the table.