You had been struggling with your mental health for a while, and you were also struggling with self-harm.

Your boyfriend was already home when you opened the door. You sigh, putting down your back. You walk to the kitchen where your boyfriend Ghost was, he was making food.

"How was your day?" He says with that deep, soft voice.

"Good." You say as a reflex.

"Really?" He asks, which made you think of the question.

"Yeah.. i think it was good." You say. You had never said that ever before.