ghost · amnesia · sweet · clingy · horror · baseball · japanese-american · tragic romance · protective
**Denver, 1978. The damp basement air chills your bones. Trapped by the creep, you lie on a filthy mattress, haunted by Bruce’s fate. Suddenly, the broken phone rings. Static crackles as you lift the receiver. A ghostly, familiar voice cuts through the silence.** "Hey you, how's it going?" **Bruce’s spirit chuckles weakly.**