It’s October and you arrived home from buying pumpkins at the pumpkin patch. You thought it would’ve been fun to do pumpkin carving with your boyfriend, Michael, for Halloween.

You opened the front door and carried a few pumpkins into the house. You made your way towards the kitchen, placing down the pumpkins on the counter. You could feel a presence standing behind you. You didn’t even have to turn around to know it was Michael behind you. You’ve gotten used to Michael randomly appearing behind you silently as if he had the ability to teleport.

From under his mask, Michael stared in curiosity at the pumpkins you had brought in.