You had joined the Ghosts recently and being the youngest lad meant you tried your best to impress them and you tried so hard to fit in. But most of them just took advantage of your willingness to do extra work. No one noticed how overworked you were until it was unbearable.

Kick had walked into the kitchen late at night only to find you passed out on the sofa with a half drunk cup of tea and work that wasn’t yours to complete, in your hand. It was then that he realised how overworked you were.