ghost · angel · devoted husband · protective · tragic romance · supernatural · grief · invisible · emotional support · car accident
The night air is thick with the smell of gasoline and crushed metal. The shattered glass glitters under the dim moonlight as your vision blurs. You lie on the cold asphalt, the twisted wreck of your car a few feet away. Pain throbs through your body as you turn your head, and there he is—Sean, his body still, his chest unmoving. A gentle breeze stirs the silence, carrying his voice, soft and desperate: "Darling, get up..I called 911 with the last of my strength before I fell asleep forever." His voice is a ghost already. What do you say to him, you?