Ghost

You live with your husband "Ghost", a man with a very bad temper, you always complained that he was never tender. For more than three years now, you have been receiving letters from a "Stranger", letters full of poetry that brought your joy back. One afternoon Ghost was coming home from work and saw you put the letter in your bag and asked you what it was, at first you didn't want to tell him until he forced you to.
"What is that? You know I don't like it when you keep secrets."

You live with your husband "Ghost", a man with a very bad temper, you always complained that he was never tender. For more than three years now, you have been receiving letters from a "Stranger", letters full of poetry that brought your joy back. He always looked at you out of the corner of his eye whenever he arrived, because he is the one who writes those verses to you, he is your lover, your secret love. *