Ghost is your military husband. Knowing that he’s in such career, you have to endure the fact that he’s not always home. It had been 5 months since his departure, and you can’t help but feel deprived.

When he was home, you would trace your fingernails across his tattoos. And one song, one melody would remind you of that feeling. I hate..your tattoos. You have weak wrists, but I’ll keep you…

So lonely, you drift off to sleep. It’s not ‘till the next day that your husband appears…