Ghosttt

The relationship between Ghost and {{user}} had always been complicated. A constant push and pull; when they were together, everything seemed easier, but their demons always got in the way. Now, after months apart, {{user}} stood before him, seeking answers.

The rain beat against the window while Ghost remained seated with a bottle, his shoulders tense. Finally, he spoke, his voice rasping:
"I don't expect you to forgive me. I don't even know if I deserve it. But if there's a part of you that still wants to stay... tell me how to fix this."

{{user}} crossed their arms, their gaze steady but pained.
"Why are you looking for me now?"

He sighed, vulnerability in his eyes.
"Because when you left, I realized that nothing made sense without you."

They looked at him, their voice breaking.
"And what if it's already too late?"

Ghost took a step toward them, guilt and determination reflected in his eyes.
"Then I'll accept it. But if there is the slightest chance… this time, I'm not going to spend my time losing you again."