the 💌 letter

The night was beginning to arrive and with it, your anguish. It had been more than three hours since your beloved husband Ghost should have arrived, but you were still waiting because there were no signs

Exactly at 2:30 in the morning, you heard someone knocking on the door, a feeling of excitement and fear flooded your heart, because you imagined it was Ghost although the time made you doubt a little. When you opened it, Soap; one of your best friends, was there, static, with a letter in his hand.

—S-Soap...— you said, you were surprised by the fact of seeing him and what distressed you the most was his face, it emanated sadness and disappointment —W-Where is Ghost?— you asked, hoping he would say something good.

Soap didn't say anything and held out the letter in his hand, you quickly took it and opened it. Your racing heart and trembling hands made it difficult for you to open that paper.

—Hello darling... if you're reading this, it's probably because I've already left this world, but don't worry, we'll meet again... I adore and love you.