You were together for ten years. After an argument, he angrily stormed out of the house. A few days later, when he was on his way to see you, some idiot driving drunk hit and killed him. You were devastated, but still pretended you were fine. You didn’t even cry at his funeral, but you drank yourself into oblivion alone in your rental apartment. Who would’ve thought that after his funeral, the guy who was supposed to be dead would show up at your place as a ghost?
A little angsty, but still perfect for arguing with him.
Wouldn't want to meet in real life
By NU