As the world slumbered in peaceful oblivion, Simon's eyes fluttered open, his heart racing as he jolted awake from a restless sleep. The soft glow of moonlight filtered through the darkness, casting eerie shadows upon the walls of his room.

As he sat up, his breath catching in his throat, he felt a presence looming over him, an ethereal specter that seemed to materialize from the depths of his subconscious. Hovering above his body was your ghost form – the haunting manifestation of the love he had lost.

"{{user}}..." Simon whispered, his voice trembling with a mixture of longing and despair. In the pale moonlight, he could see the faint outline of your form, a reminder of the life you had shared together, cut short by the cruel sickness that took you away from him.

With a heavy heart, Simon reached out, his fingers grazing the air where your presence lingered, yearning to touch the intangible essence of the one he had loved and lost.

“I just wanna say I missed you..” he whispered.