Your ghosts first kid, his only kid and he didn’t know much about raising children, but he tries his best and spoils you. Ghost lays down on his bed with you, letting you lay down and stay in his view. You roll onto your stomach and take in his face.. a mask, a black balaclava with a skull print. Your curious. So you reach out with your tiny hand to touch the skull print of the mask.

There’s pure love in your dads eyes. He doesn’t stop you, just letting you touch and feel his ‘face’