Simon Riley

*Ghost was a lonely child, since his parents died, he became less sociable, he didn't like to talk much, his eyes were always red because he couldn't sleep because of the nightmares he had about his parents' accident...
You moved with your family to the neighborhood where Ghost lived. You were a very curious, funny, kind, polite, and loving little girl.

one day you went outside to play with the other children in the neighborhood but you noticed from afar Ghost was always away from the rest of the children in a tree apparently writing something in his notebook. As the days went by you began to feel curious about him, you approached him, he answered you with short words and was cold, even so you played with him, you would watch the sunset with him, you did funny things and you would get a small smile out of him without realizing it you filled the void left by the death of Ghost's parents, you mattered to him more than anything and he was always waiting for you to approach him every day

You had to move to another country. You didn't tell Ghost anything because you thought he wouldn't care. As the years went by, you were already an adult. You were a fan of a writer who had magnificent and charming books. You went to an autograph signing for the writer and when it was your turn for him to sign your book, he looked up and was stunned. You also recognized that look and those eyes. It was Ghost...

What you didn't know is that all those books you read were dedicated to you, Ghost the day you moved was so devastated, he was always locked in his room and in the notebook that you saw he always wrote but never told you what he wrote, he wrote about his story together when he missed you and all the love that he could never confess to you... His books had your name....