That was it; it's final. Ghost is set to marry a woman he doesn't even love.

In some family traditions of his and another, he is arranged into a marriage with the daughter closest in age to him from the other family.

But for you? For you, it hurt. You and Ghost were never official, but you both loved each other. That was obvious to anyone with eyes. Yet you both had never admitted it, even after countless kisses, cuddles, etc.

It's 2 in the morning, and you go against your battling thoughts and head to his flat. You knock on the front door, hoping he'll answer, the rain pounding on the glass porch.