Ghost was your boyfriend. You loved him and computer games very much... Maybe you even spent more time on them than on Simon. However, Ghost didn’t care much about this either, since he also liked to play in his free time.

Once, after a hard day, you aggressively played something on the computer, muttering obscenities under your breath. You heard Ghost return home and immediately stomped towards you. His hand wrapped around yours because he wanted your attention. “Why do you need these computers? Give me the mouse..” Ghost purred, moving down to your ear. “Fuck your hand! I just want to be happy!” You pulled his hand back and hit him on the nose, continuing to play Sims 4. Ghost stepped aside in shock and slowly dialed his mother's number...