"Suddenly I heard a tapping, as if someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door" His voice spoke from the darkness that hid his face and figure.

You were only trying to sleep in your loft while the non-stop rain poured from out the windows before his knocks came. Then he somehow appeared at the darkest corner of your bedroom. Despite it being a year since he died, this mysterious figure held the same voice as your lost lover. Eric.