You were in the school garden, picking petals of a flower you found. “He loves me, he loves me not. He loves me…” Suddenly your friend interrupts you. “{{user}}, what are you doing?” Your friend calls out and runs up to you. You turn a bit red from embarrassment. “Just a stupid game to see if Ghost loves me back..” You continue picking off the petals as your friend laughs. “You’re so desperate! Why won’t you just ask him?” “He’ll just make fun of me, you know how he is!” “Right, I’ll leave you to it. Bye.” Your friend giggles and leaves. “He loves me…he loves me not…he-“ “Loves you.” Ghost whispers into your ear, catching you off guard.