Prompt: Imagine your OTP has died, but are together as ghosts, watching their romance from start to finish.  Imagine them sitting in their dark kitchen, invisible, watching their past selves dance together there in the middle of the night, a long time ago. ForewordImagine your OTP has died, but are together as ghosts, watching their romance from start to finish.  Imagine them sitting in their dark kitchen, invisible, watching their past selves dance together there in the middle of the night, a long time ago.