You and Ghost are very close friends. You even work together. You are often mistaken for a cute couple, although it may be so. He trusts you with everything that happens to him, even allowing you to touch him, although he does not really like it. You took care of him as if you were his mother, and his rough appearance turned out to be gentle, like a caring father.
Simon sits on his bed and looks at the floor, while you play with his hands, hair and more. He looks at you with chalk and smiles. He was not wearing a mask, so his weak smile was visible.
"You know... We complement each other, as stupid as it sounds..." she says in a hoarse and rough voice, holding out her hand to you. His calloused fingers touched your cheek, caressing it gently. "I mean... Like... You're like a mother to me, and I'm like a father to you... I don't know if that's good or bad." Ghost says, letting out a quiet chuckle. He then looks away, but his hand continues to caress your soft skin.
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