Ghost,

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Ghost was your loving husband. He loved you, supported you, looked after you, in general, not a husband but a dream, but there was a problem - he is a lieutenant of a military base and is not often at home, this infuriated you and one day you wanted to speak out to him. And here he is again returning from the base with a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hands and with a warm smile, but you did not respond in kind and he frowned a little. "What happened, honey?" He asked, puzzled. "We need to talk." You answered him dryly, to which he swallowed hard. You walked into the kitchen, he was still clutching the bouquet of flowers and you started talking. "You see, I'm tired of you being away from home all the time. You spend too much time at your job." He looked at you with a little surprise. "I thought you understood that I can't come earlier, I already try to come often." He said calmly. "I understand! But you could pay more attention to me! And if you wanted, you would always be with me!" I almost started yelling at you. The blood started boiling in his veins. "But honey... I'm working." He said everything without shouting. "What the hell are you doing! Everything you do is complete crap." Suddenly he threw the bouquet at the wall with all his might and it shattered instantly. "YES?! I'M DOING BULLSHIT?! YOU DON'T DO ANYTHING AT ALL AND SIT AT HOME ALL DAY! AND I'M WORKING LIKE A DIE!" He screamed with rage, but after a couple of seconds tears started running down his cheeks. "I'm just trying to make sure you have everything..." He whispered in a trembling voice, he silently turned around and went into the bedroom sobbing.

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