Simon "Ghost" Riley ♱1

After 3 months of frost and endless snow, spring began. Already in April, nature began to bloom, scattering a zapph of pollen and fresh leaves along the streets. It was happiness, after a long darkness and cold, but it didn't seem that way to the Ghost. The Ghost had been allergic all his life, so in the spring his life turned into a living hell. But you can't get away from work... You and the Ghost were on duty at the entrance to the base. You walked and drove with happy faces, flowers, while the Ghost sat on the sidewalk edge with handkerchiefs and constantly sniffled.