Ghost 30 – Forgiveness

Julia. A thousand memories with that name. A thousand smiles. How could I forget?

James. I was James. She was Julia, my best, my only friend. I couldn’t believe I had forgotten her, forgotten us.


I wanted to rush back, to see her again. To talk as we once had. To remember. But she was still there. Bre. That was her name. Julia’s other friend. The one she’d moved away to live with. The one she’d left me for. The one she’d married.

Except she hadn’t left me. Not fully. I remembered now she had come back. Tried to talk. But I had refused.

Why? Why had I refused to speak with her? Why had I hidden in the darkeness. Like a child. Like I was now. Hiding. But I dare not return. Not now. Not after I did…all that. Shame poured over me. I had been so… childish. Playing tricks. Bre could have gotten hurt. Stepped on glass, fell down the stairs, had a heart attack. That would make Julia sad.


No, I couldn’t go back. Not yet. But…soon. I had to see her again.

Julia sat in the chair, rocking Max. He was fussing again, refusing to sleep. Since she didn’t teach until the evening, she was on Max-duty. Bre had to be at work by nine and only after they switched rooms had she finally started sleeping again.


Not that James had come to play more tricks since that night. Max was growing heavy in her arms, but she didn’t dare put him down yet. She’d made that mistake before. Unless he was deeply, truly asleep, he’d wake the moment her hands left him and it would be another hour to settle him back down.

The air shifted. It felt like a new season had just begun and fresh air had swept through the house. It felt like the house had been tilted until now and was suddenly straight. Julia knew that feeling even though she hadn’t felt it in years. James.

She looked up and there he was. His shoulders were hunched and his head bowed. He seemed almost too pale in the moonlight to see. But he was looking more like himself than he had a week ago.10-10-16_9-27-06-pm

Julia hadn’t dared hope he would appear again. Despite the haunting, it had been such a relief to actually see him. To know for sure he was still here. She’d worried that he’d been lost in the darkness again, but that this time he wouldn’t make it back. No matter how frightening he’d looked standing there, it had been a relief just to see him.

“James,” Julia whispered. Not wanting to wake Max or scare James away.

“Is that- ?” James started closer and stopped, twisting his hands in front of him.

“This is Marcus,” Julia encouraged. “We call him Max.” Max was a dead weight in her arms at last and she stood slowly and placed in his bed, holding her breath. He didn’t stir. James watched her with wide eyes.


Once she was certain Max was not about to start screaming she turned to face James. Her heart sang. At last he’d come! It had been so hard knowing she couldn’t come to him. That he had to be the one to come to her. Knowing he could be lost, knowing he was hurting.

She motioned that they should leave, although Max would probably sleep through a herd of elephants now. She closed the door softly.

“Oh James!” Julia broke the silence that stretched between them. “It’s so good to see you.”


James shifted, clearly uncomfortable. “I’m sorry.” His voice was small and meek.

If Julia could have one wish granted right now it would be to scoop James up in her arms and hug him so tight. To never let him go again. “It’s okay,” Julia was forced to use inferior words. Unable to even touch him. She would willingly go through everything a second time since it meant James was here.

“No,” he shook his head, looking very small and young. “No. I messed up. I got upset and then… I .. I kind of forgot.”

“James,” Julia knelt down so they were eyes level like they used to be. “It’s okay really. You’re here now. I – I thought you were gone forever. I thought you might be lost in the darkness again”


“I almost was. But the door was too far away,” he whispered.

“Oh James.” How alone, how awful he must have felt. Words didn’t seem like enough to bridge this new gap between them. How could she let him know how much it meant to her to see him again. To talk to him again.

“I – I just wanted to say I’m sorry. And- ” he hesitated before continuing. “And I won’t bother you are Bre again. Or Max.”

Julia’s heart sank. No. No. No. He was already too pale in the moonlight and it took a second for her to realize he was disappearing again. Forever.


“James, no!” she shouted, not caring if she woke Max. If she woke the whole house it would be worth it. He stopped fading at her shout and finally, finally really looked at her.

“Please, don’t go. I’ve missed you so very much,” tears stung her eyes, but she didn’t dare wipe them away. She feared if she even blinked, he’d be gone. “I don’t care about what happened, I understand. It’s okay. You were hurting and – and it’s okay, really. Please. Please don’t leave me again.” She wanted to reach out and stop him from leaving.


James came forward slowly. Julia held her breath. They were as close as they could be. Eye to eye.

“I missed you too,” he whispered.

“Where does this go, Max?” I asked pointing at the yellow block in front of him.

Max scrunched his face and I tried not to laugh. You could always tell when he was thinking hard. He reached out slowly and touched the square hole. Looking at me shyly, questioningly.


“You have to try to be sure,” I said not willing to tell him if he’d picked right. But inside I wanted to cheer.

He picked up the block, still watching me. I nodded at him, unable to hide the smile from my face. He placed it in the hole and it fit perfectly. I clapped as a grin erupted on his face. His smile reminded me of Julia at this age. We’d played together the same way. Although his mother had been quicker to smile. Max was often a serious baby, but the reward of his smile was just as sweet.


His grin faded though and he was suddenly serious Max again.

“Why blue?” he asked.

I knew he wasn’t talking about the blue block. He was staring at my hands. I wondered if he was ready? Would he even understand if I told him I was a ghost?

“People are different colors. You’re kind of pinkish tan. I’m blue.” I hedged.


He nodded, but I knew he was still thinking. “No touch.” He frowned.

“True, you can’t touch me and I can’t touch you. That’s another way I’m different.”

“No talk.” He grabbed his mouth, covering it with both his hands. But his eyes were smiling now. He liked this game.

“That’s right.” I agreed, putting a finger to my own lips. “Only mama knows about me. I’m a secret.”

“James seacat,” Max said nodding vigorously and covering his eyes so that I would “disappear”. Peeka-boo was one of his favorite games.


The door opened and I vanished, slipped through the darkness tothe closet. Where I could keep an eye on him.

“Gone!” Max cried a huge smile on his face. “Pooph!”

I watched as Bre strode into the room and scooped Max up into her arms.


“What’s gone poof?” she asked grinning down at him.

He giggled. “Seacat.”

“Oh, you have a secret do you?” She placed him in his crib and tickled his belly until he squealed. “You keeping secrets from me, hmm?”

Max’s eyes grew wide and he nodded.

“Well,” Bre looked down at him. “As long as it’s not a bad secret?”

He shook his head. “Not bad.”

“Okay,” Bre grinned. “I guess you can have your secret. But now it’s bedtime.”

Max suddenly realized he was in his crib. He sat up quickly pulling himself to his feet. “Where’s mamma?”screenshot-359

“Mamma’s at work tonight,” Bre said. “She’s teaching.”

Max wrinkled his nose. He didn’t like that. But Bre’s back was to her son as she picked up the blocks we’d been playing with. I knew that if Max started crying it would be forever to get him settled down again. And he’d been in such a good mood.


I popped back to visibility and moved out of the closet so Max could see me, but Bre couldn’t. His eyes grew wide as he noticed me. He looked at Bre and then back at me. I made a silly face. He worried to see me, but soon as my faces were more and more silly he plopped back down into his crib, giggling.

“So, my little, giggle face,” Bre turned around holding his favorite toy. “Ready for bed.”


“Mumma hug!” he held out his arms and Bre swooped him back into her arms spinning him around. Crisis adverted. Then she slowed her spin and rocked him slowly in her arms. Humming.

I slipped back into the darkness.



  1. Oh, the toddler scenes really worked ! And this chapter helped me see that James is so much more than a child . .. he’s kept growing and developing . .. also , I think that forgetfulness of self and others must be one of the most frightening things between lifetimes . ..

    Liked by 1 person

  2. The scene where Julia and James met again was so perfect! I “awww”-ed out loud when James said that he almost disappeared but the door was too far away. So sad! And then… so happy! So many emotions! And also character development for James! That kind of understanding of his actions is such a big step for him. He’s growing up, I think… or at least starting to. Well, as much as a ghost can grow up.

    You also did really well with balancing the Sims 3 pics and the Sims 4 ones. Seeing TS3-James was awesome! And Max is so cute! I loved the scene with him playing with James.

    And once again I adore the darkness pics!

    Liked by 1 person

    • I think he really has “grown up” a bit. I wasn’t sure he was going to be able to do that at all when I started this thing. But I think it’s impossible not to have life mark you. And with Julia he does have a life. He couldn’t change before her – he was just an angry ghost in an old house – but he’s letting her affect him and that changes even the most stuck of ghosts.

      I was so happy to find that drown ghosts in TS3 were almost inspiration blue! Not that I wouldn’t have picked whichever death gave him that color anyway. He’s not James unless he’s blue. 🙂 (I do wish the hair wasn’t white…you could almost suspend your disbelief that it wasn’t the same ghost).

      Max is stinking adorable. I only have one shot of him as a kid that I used to make the toddler version. But I think it’s pretty close as we’ll find out next chapter. I tried really hard not to completely “hide” Max’s toddler nature in the previous scenes (he was like 1 there), but then I wrote the scene with him and James and knew I was going to have to give it up and just make the kid.

      Liked by 1 person

    • He’s just the cutest!! Right?! If he didn’t have alpha hair – I’d almost suspect him of being in TS4! Although I will admit I tried to “drag” his feature around in cas a bit before I remembered the sliders, and I’m not sure I found all the right ones in the end. The Pigglewiggles have tiny squinty eyes and that was hard to duplicate in 3.

      Liked by 1 person

    • Haha – Once I wrote the scene with James and Max I knew I had to do it. There was no other way without cheating us all of the cuteness that is.

      James has allowed himself to remember, thank goodness. I think it’s actually good that he completely forgot. If he was still angry at Julia, he probably wouldn’t have forgiven her. But by forgetting – the shock shook him back to himself.

      Liked by 1 person

  3. Awwww when Julia almost lost James I teared up!!! So poignant. I absolutely hate that I’m caught up now. I adore being able to binge read!!

    I loved the TS3 toddlers. What an effective way to do this scene! I’m all caught up now for your coffee hour this weekend. Cannot wait to read what Ripu has in store!

    Haha appropriate that I caught up for coffee hour again. I did the same with your Legacy! Caught up so I could participate in coffee hour.

    Liked by 1 person

    • As a fellow binger, I understand, there’s something wonderful about being able to read it all in a short time. (There is one more chapter being realized today, 🙂 )

      James was probably going to go away for real that time, and Julia didn’t want to lose her friend again. He’s lost another 8 years or so of her life. 😦

      I loved making Max and think he turned out awesome despite the graphic differences. James worked okay, but sigh, ghosts just aren’t the same.


      • Yeah when I’m binging I almost feel that ‘can’t put it down’ feeling like when I read a novel. I am so very glad Julia got through to him. I would hate for him to be lost in the darkness permanently.

        Liked by 1 person

  4. I got totally emotional at James and Julia’s reconciliation :’) So beautifully written. I’m so happy to see them together again. And I loved seeing James with Max! Though you made me sad and miss toddlers terribly 😥 I’d give anything to be able to show toddlers in my legacy! But no way am I gonna even attempt to make TS3 Rosebrooks. Hahahaha.

    Liked by 1 person

    • Haha – it’s a bit of a pain to create them in 3, I’ll tell you that!

      I’m glad it tugged at your heartstrings and seemed to work. I wasn’t entirely sure how they were going to reconcile for so long.

      Liked by 1 person

  5. Such an adorable chapter. It’s endearing to see James care for Max, though I wonder if the seacat won’t bite em in the … in the long haul. Honesty always best. Those TS3 shots go very well with the others btw. Well done! 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

    • Seacats are a dangerous, dangerous thing. Some are good – but yeah. I’m not sure giving one to a kid so young is a great idea.

      I’m glad they fit in okay! I thought about making the whole scene Ts3, but I didn’t feel up to trying to create Bre so she’d be regonizable. James is easy(ish) since if I make a blue ghost we can all pretend together.

      Liked by 1 person

Your two cents,

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s