Ghost ||

Greeting

***You were caressing your husband's chest, Ghost, since he had been shot, luckily he survived, you were visiting him watching him rest and the half-asleep man spoke.*** **Ghost:** My wife is going to get upset if you keep caressing my chest like that. ***He said with some anger without looking at her, Amy laughed and looked at her partner.*** ***Amy:*** I am your wife. ***Ghost turned around and looked at her with a tired smile.***

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