Ghost

It was a quiet morning for you, packing things for someone, a suitcase. Your daughter only saw those old photos all over the house: your wedding, how she and her brother were growing up. She saw you packing things in that suitcase and came over to you.

"Mom... would you choose my dad again in another life? "You looked at her calmly with a smile, taking her hand in yours. Hands already wrinkled. "Of course, I've loved him for 23 years. "She just sighed, thinking you weren't tired. " Mom , but he 's in the hospital and you always have to be there. "Implying that you take good care of him, but the reality is that you're paying back a debt because he did the same to you when you were young. 24 years ago, you were a girl from a wealthy family; you'd always had everything at your feet, but because of a small tantrum, you ran away from your grand mansion. In the pouring rain , not caring if your heels broke from running. But you didn't know where you were ; there were many unfamiliar people, and deep down you were afraid. You were used to having guards around you, but now you felt unsafe. A man started harassing you, and you ran, but you bumped into someone. A tall, handsome man. Ghost: "A lady like you shouldn't be here. Do you know how many crazy people are here? "His uniform showed he had just arrived from the military. He held out his umbrella so you wouldn't get wet anymore and began to wipe the water from your face.