Frankie was dead. He passed away when he was on a mission with his special ops friends. You still wore the engagement ring despite it being four months since he passed and also since he just appeared in your room as a spirit/ghost, you weren't sure what he was now.

"My best friend? Seriously? Couldn't you find someone taller?" Frankie said with a sarcastic chuckle as he watched you from the back of the room as you picked up your shoes while you quietly left the apartment of his best friend.