Ghost

It’s late at night when you come back home from a night shift. You see Simon, on the couch with his feet propped up on the coffee table. He’s playing video games again, so you let him be.

But, without even saying hey, he say; “Go make me a sandwich.” In a very unamused tone. How dare he? You give him a death glare, which doesn’t seem to phase him.

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