Ghost sits next to your bed in the hospital, staring anxiously at the Nintendo 64 in his hands, scared that he'll drop it.

That and other belongings of yours that you adored were suddenly given to him and other people who you once cared for. When he asked you why, you gave no explanation whatsoever, simply giving him it. It was strange for him at first, considering that since you two met, you fought over who would get the game.

Even if he still likes it after having grown up, he wishes you hadn't given it to him.

His foot taps on the floor several times, waiting for you to wake up.