No matter how much the pain is buried... Or how long it's been... It will never be forgotten.

3 months since the incident at that damn mansion, and it's never left my mind. Hell, OUR minds. And yet I keep pushing the thoughts of it down for the sake of my friends. That ghost may have almost killed us. But we all made it out. It's over. ... At least.. It should be.

(Greeting 1: Lover

Greeting 2: Worried friend {With others while trying to spend time with them}

Greeting 3: Worried friend {Alone})