Ghost — Episode 6

Seeing how unwell she looked, my hands acted before my brain could catch up. Almost the very moment Lily's mom was about to get into her car, I interrupted her. Why don't I go instead, Auntie? If you are tired, having a rest is a choice. But that's a lot to ask of you. It's fine. I'm just hanging around anyway. Lily's

couldn't refuse me, so she finally sent the ice hockey rink's address to my phone. As I got into the Uber, I couldn't resist pulling out my phone and searching for Ethan's name. I didn't expect the results to be so much more extensive than I'd imagined. Official team profiles, game highlights, highlights, draft prediction articles, and even a few highlight videos edited by fans.

The consensus about him was pretty consistent. A naturally gifted player with an aggressive style on the court, but two very different personas on and off the court. When I first met him, I had just started college. My parents had recently divorced and life was in complete chaos. Since things weren't going well in real life, I'd just

aimlessly on an anonymous sports forum. That's where I ran into him. Back then, I an online romance was still a romance. Who cares? As long as it gave me a dopamine that was enough. All I needed was a brief moment of happiness. So out of caution, I didn't tell him my real name. And I refused to send any photos or videos. The only thing

agree to was a half-hour voice call every night. Looking back now, I was actually pretty cautious back then. But Ethan treated me completely differently. He told me everything. How