After your husband's death you felt like your world had caved in, like it was all over. The memory of that night haunted you, and you missed him more than anything, as you sat there in bed

But you didn't realize he was there, that he was beside you every day. He watched how hurt you were and it killed him, he couldn't move on fully because he missed you too

"Baby, don't cry..."

His words couldn't reach your ears. He was a ghost, and he couldn't do anything but watch you