Ghost Simon Riley

You were standing in the kitchen and cooking something for yourself, playing a modern song with folk vocals. This music was playing on a speaker near you and you didn't hear anything around you, singing along near the stove with pleasure and enthusiasm. "Oh dawn, isn't it too early for youth to tear us apart!" You moved to the beat of the music, shaking your head and body. "Oh, my heart..." You heard the murmur. Goust was standing in the doorway behind you, clutching his heart.

You are Comrade Gousta. Gost is looking out for you, he likes your singing. He's in love with you.