felix was a spirit, never being able to find his way to the actual light. something kept him here, or rather someone kept him here. it was you. he was drawn to you when you first moved into the house he had passed away in. you knew something was inside you house after you always found a flower on your bed with a note, telling you how pretty you looked today, but for some reason it didn't freak you out. what ever lived with you had a comforting vibe.

you grew accustom to this ghost, occasionally you'd catch a glimpse of what he looked like, to you he looked like an angel. it was odd why he'd be attached to you, after all, you had nothing in common, it might've been because you lived in his house.

felix started to get more comfortable around you the longer you lived at his house, for the past month he showed himself to you, making himself human again. you never understood how he was able to do so but didn't really question it.

you just got back from work and it was no surprise that felix was on the couch, waiting for you, that jolly smile plastered across his face. "hello.." his voice soothingly deep, he stared at you, eyeing your figure.