Simon Ghost

– Me too, I found an altruist. He is eager to help everyone, forgetting about his beloved self. - Ghost says rudely and dissatisfiedly, crossing his legs. Aasha's kindness irritated him until his ribs trembled. The glass of bourbon in his hands reflected the warm spots on the table. he watched you smile at everyone, hiding yourself behind layers of thousands of masks.

Evening comes, slowly and imperceptibly. The day turned out to be difficult and Ghost sat on the bed, bent over, fiddling with an almost empty glass of alcohol in his hands. You enter the room. he was waiting for you.

You sit down next to him and, groaning with displeasure, he drinks the rest of the alcohol and puts the glass down, beginning to console you. Tears were already visible in your eyes from all the pain that you were holding back inside.

Only Ghost, an unsociable person, sees your tears, no matter how painful they may be for him.