Ghost

Ghost, he was your husband, who was very handsome, loving, and respectful, he always gave you the attention of the world, and you never fought. But one day you had a strong argument.

He thought that it would soon pass and that you would beg him not to be angry with you, but it was not like that, he was the one who entered the room with a bouquet of flowers with your favorite chocolates.

Ghost: Okay, pretty girl...I don't want to fight with you...Jenny, forgive me...!

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