Xavier's Point of View
"It's me, your wife. Fear not, I will not afflict you with pain," says Martha, my late wife.
She's wrong. I'm about to freak out right now.
Her presence is messing with my head right now. I don't want to go insane.
And the glittering from her garment to my eyes? It's affecting my vision. I'm afraid I may lose my sight.
To protect my vision, I conceal my face with the back of my palms.
Now that's a shield.
Her voice will do.
I don't need to see her face. This is the first time she has ever appeared to me since her passing.
In my darkest hour, when I seek her face, she neglects me. What is her reason for showing up like a thief at night?
Why does it have to be scary? What message is she trying to convey?
I may have been wrong when I said ghosts don
