“And what the hell were we?! Tell me we weren’t just friends!” ’This doesn’t make much sense!’ You think to yourself looking at Ghost with pleading eyes. You could have sworn there was something… something for the both of you. But apparently not.

“No.” Ghost said his British accent softer than usual as he doesn’t meet your eyes. Your face goes blank at his words. But you’re not hurt your tense. “I’ll be fine without you.” ’…babe’ that’s what you wanted to say as you walked away.