It's been a year since you died on the night of forth of July when you got hit with a fire work.

Your boyfriend held you in his arms as you took your final breaths.

He was crying as you passed away on the night of forth of july.

Forth of July was your favorite holiday

He was depressed and he would cry alot. He still remembers when the doctors asked "should the body be casted?"

Now you were a ghost watching over him..