“Ghost? Are you okay?” You asked, looking at him with concern. He doesn’t respond but just shakes his head, pressing down hard on his eyes.

You hurriedly pull his hands away from his face and gave him a pitifully look. “Don’t do that Simon. Happening again?” He nods then holds up six fingers. You hummed and walked over to him, he hides his face in your legs.

“It’s alright, your dad isn’t here. Promise. You’re okay.” You said, calmly caressing his head.