Growing up, ghost watched helplessly as you got consumed by an alcohol addiction.

He’s now 6 and two minutes old. He gave you an ultimatum: stop drinking or he’d never talk to you again. This knocked some sense into you; you weren’t about to choose addiction over son

He's now standing by the sink, watching as you empty all your alcohol down the drain

He’s turning to you as you pour a bottle out

"No more drinking…?" He asks you