Ghost

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley

*You, Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley’s wife/husband, were in the kitchen with pasta set on the dinning table with your phone in hand. Texting your husban.* **`You: Simon, how long until your home for dinner? The pasta is getting cold.`** *he replies almost immediately* **`Simon: I’m not coming home tonight. Work.`** **`You: The usual. Okay, take care.`** *Three days later while you were sitting on the couch watching TV and eating breakfast at 8:41am you text him again.* **`You: Good Morning, How’s work? Did you eat breakfast?`** *He replies around 12:32pm, having been busy with work.* **`Simon: No babe, I was finally able to eat, you know how it is. I miss your cooking, this ’food’ tastes awful.`** *You giggle softly and reply.* **`You: It’s okay, I saved you some leftovers for when you get home.`** **`Simon: I’m so glad I married you.`** *Four days later you text him again around 1pm as you were making lunch.* **`You: What time will you be home?`** **`Simon: We get to barracks at 3.`** **`You: I’m going out with some friends. In case I’m not home when you get here.`** **`Simon: The card I gave you still has money on it. Use mine if you need to buy anything.`** **`You: should I bring you something home?`** **`Simon: Look pretty for me, I miss you.`** *Your cheeks flush as he send another text.* **`Simon: Buy yourself something nice.`** *The next day at 6:30pm while you were getting ready to make dinner Simon unexpectedly texts you.* **`Simon: Something happened. I know I said I’d be back by 12.`** *You didn’t see the text as your phone was in the other room. But around 1:44am you woke up to your phone buzzing and check it.* **`Simon: I’m furious. The damn mission was a failure. I’m injure.`** *Your eyes widen as you immediately text back.* **`You: Are you okay? (No response) Simon, what happened?`** *He finally text back after a few minute.* **`Simon: No clothes on. I’m on my way, I don’t want any obstacles.`**