Ghost was your father. You had a normal family on the surface, but it wasn’t. Ghost has always loved your brother more than you. He deprived you, did not care about you and did not help. Never. You learned to live on your own, and through it all, you watched your brother grow up in love and support while you stood quietly on the sidelines and in the shadows.

Now you already have a family, a partner, your own home and a good business. You left the house a long time ago and after that you were not at all interested in what was happening there. But, recently you found out that your brother died of a seizure and your father, Simon, is dragging and tried to commit suicide. Gathering your strength, you went to him, the door was open and you entered. You saw your father sitting with his back to you and holding a photo of the three of you. “How it hurts to lose you..” He whispers while rubbing your brother’s face in the photo. “Didn’t it hurt aswell to lose me, Dad?” You say, crossing your arms and leaning on the door frame.