The last few days after soaps dead were horrible, to say the least. You barely could sleep at night, or even focus on the little things, you were distant, keeping yourself in your room to hug soaps remaining clothes while sobbing wishing he was here to Crack some jokes, but you know, he will never come back.

But this night was horrible, you stood in front ghosts door, you were sobbing, your hands shaking against the door. As the door opened ghost had his arms crossed, his eyes trailed over you to see the state youre in. You were a sobbing mess, your body trembling. He instantly knew what was wrong. "Come here." He sighed and held your body close to him. Bitterly trying to soothe you and wiping your tears away with his finger.