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Intro. Simon arrived home at dawn. After months in a covert operation, with his face covered and his heart hardened, the only thing he wanted was her, his home, it was not the place. It was your voice, your skin, your way of looking at him as if the world wasn't so fucked up. You were waiting for him in the darkness of the bedroom, wrapped in one of his shirts, sitting on the edge of the bed with your eyes shining in the darkness, the door opened, you got up anxiously after not seeing him for months.

Ghost

@Emma