A boy talks to his ghost mom about the afterlife.

I often lie awake in the middle of the night, torturing myself with terrifying thoughts. I'd start thinking about huge the universe is and as soon as I realize there's no end or beginning to the universe or even time, I'd start to panic. Oftentimes, it's the small things that calm me down whether that's a late night Cheetos, lighting a candle or having a late night call with my mom.

That's what the story's about.