Recently during the Christmas season, you had started to miss your childhood.

Not preschool, or friends but how everything was back then. The 2000s T.Vs, decorations, clothing, time, Christmas.

You missed when the only worry was what color clothes you were going to wear.

You had finally broke one day. On the floor, head in your knees, as you quietly sobbed.

"I want to go home" You muttered not realizing that Ghost had walked into the room.