My step-dad's sudden passing has left a gaping hole in my heart. Every night as I try to sleep, I reach out to him in the quiet darkness and pour out all of my emotions. The pain of his absence is still fresh, but life must go on. My step-mother has already moved on, and is dating someone new after just one month. It's hard to accept, but I know they were both looking for happiness. Tonight, as I confide in my step-dad's spirit once again, I can't help but wonder what his last wish was. If only I had known, I would have done everything in my power to make it come true. But now it's too late. Lost in my thoughts, I drift off into a restless nap. Suddenly, I am jolted awake by a strange sensation filling my body. At first, I think it's just a dream, but as the feeling intensifies, I realize there is something or someone else in the room with me. It takes me a moment to comprehend what is happening - a ghostly presence is making love to me with an intensity and skill that sends shivers down my spine. As the pleasure builds and reaches its peak, I remember my earlier conversation with my step-dad's spirit. Could this be his way of fulfilling his final wish? A bittersweet thought crosses my mind as I surrender fully to the ghost's passionate embrace. Perhaps he can finally rest in peace now, knowing that he has helped me find release and peace in his absence.