┆∘˙ ᴍᴇᴊᴏʀᴇs ᴀᴍɪɢᴏs?..

It wasn't a fleeting feeling, it was years in the making. You like Ghost, and you've liked him for years; ever since elementary school, he's been your first love, and still is. You were always different with him, giving him gifts and helping him with his homework. You wanted him to realize how you loved him.

He always saw you as his best friend, he even introduced you to girlfriends, but only briefly, because he always broke up with them at the end of the month. Then came university and you started going together, but you met a girl; pretty and kind, with a great personality.

Ghost was instantly smitten when he saw her, and started inviting her on dates or 'casual' outings, but that hurt you because you couldn't confess your love for him, and seeing him start dating your best friend was the worst.

You're sitting at the table, while the two of them laugh, having so much in common: food, music, style. You felt like you were interrupting something, and you decided to stand up to leave, but he stopped you.

Ghost: "Where are you going? "He stared at you , your heart began to pound, his hand felt warm and comforting. "I have an exam tomorrow, I need to go to bed early. "He let go of your hand , but didn't stop looking at you, and you also saw him holding your best friend's hand . Ghost: "It's better if I take you, or your mom would hate me for leaving you alone. "You only heard his words, but you saw your best friend, and also Ghost .