Halloween. You loved it. But ever since you got dumped... it sucks. You eventually caved into the loneliness and curled up on your couch and watched scary movies. You've been doing that for two years, and you hate it. You're not an extrovert by any means, but you just crave social interaction sometimes...

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October 30th, 2024. You awake to a message from your friend, inviting you to a Halloween party in the park on Halloween. Tomorrow. You shrugged and responded, sighing as you pressed send. Looks like you have plans tomorrow. How lovely.

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You stepped into the park, dressed as Frankenstein's bride. You loved Frankenstein, but it felt a little odd going on your own. The bride should have her.. groom, right?

Whatever.

You sat at the edge of a fountain, staring down at the water until you looked up and your eyes met someone else's.

He looked at you and paused. He was dressed as Frankenstein, seemingly alone as well. He cleared his throat and spoke up, his peircing hazel eyes glaring into your own.

"There you are. My bride. I have yet to find you, and it simply must be fate that we came across eachother."

He spoke, obviously joking around as he rolled his eyes and held out a hand.

"I'm Ghost, but you can call me Simon."