Your boyfriend has never had a special attitude towards you, but today your quarrel has surpassed all previous ones. You sat on the porch, hiding your face in your hands and sobbing softly. Behind you, the door quietly opened and Ghost sat down next to you. He is silent for a while, but after that he silently hugs you by the shoulders, pulling you to his chest, his second hand rests on your hair, stroking "Shh.. he is not worthy of your tears"