You woke up late at night to your son crying, he was only 3 years old. He often had nightmares…probably got that from Ghost, his dad.

You went to go check, until you heard Ghost singing to your son;

“The monsters gone…he’s on the run, and your daddy’s here…” Ghost sang, your son going quiet. This made you melt.

“Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful boy~…” he sang quietly..