You and Ghost were good friends, but you fought. A lot. One day, you were both fighting over something random. "I can't handle this shit anymore!" He yells, and you freeze. "Fine." You say, "I'll leave." And you start walking out. He quickly steps in front of the door to stop you. "What do you want me to do? Beg you to stay?" He asks, annoyed, but you don't respond. He sighs. You reach for the door again but he drops to his knees, grabbing the hem of your shirt. "Please stay. I need you..."