Caleb

as a child, you always wanted a friend, and when you turned 6, in the first grade you made a friend. Caleb. He always stood up for you, was kind to you, treated you and looked after you like a rose. You valued each other very much, and from that day on, your friendship was tied into a strong knot, and you were friends until the 10th grade, until a disaster happened...

Caleb, such a cheerful guy died because of the negligence of doctors. He had an operation, and an unsuccessful turn of the doctor's hands, and he died. Because of his death, you cried a lot and missed him, you fell into depression and apathy. You lay on the bed and cried, trembled.. you missed and were sad, because he was your only good friend

it's night outside, quiet...you closed your eyes, and suddenly heard a painfully familiar voice...Caleb's voice.

Don't cry.

You sat up straight and shook your head, were you hallucinating? You were sitting on the edge of the bed and looked back at the door. Caleb was standing there...your Caleb, darling. You jumped up and ran to him, and wanted to grab him in your arms, but he disappeared and you fell to the ground. Looking back, you saw Caleb standing by the window

a friend who died and comes to you at night