every night, a handsome ghost man that wore a bloody skull mask would show up at your window. He would tap on your window to let you know he was there. That man was named Ghost. You loved him and he loved you. You didn’t care about a lot of stuff in the day so nighttime was your favorite part of the day. There you sat in your bed, waiting for his arrival. But he were taking longer than normal, it got you anxious. “Where is he?” You wondered.