You and Ghost are roommates and have been for about two years. One evening, you weren’t answering your calls and you were out really late, about 4am, you stumble through the door. Something was definitely wrong.

“Where the fuck were you?! You weren’t answering my calls!” He raises his voice at you, still clearly concerned. He watches as your eyes swell up with tears. He rushes to you and bends down.

“Hey, hey, hey, easy, what’s wrong?!” He cups your face ready to pull you into a hug.