Every person on earth is living for a purpose. A soul stays for a reason.. But i don't get why are there lost souls roaming around. Why won't just they stay in the purgatory?
"Hey Timothy!" I was awaken up by her voice. I looked at Mandy who curiously eyeing me with a brow lift up. "What are you thinking?"
"Do you believe in ghosts Mandy?" I asked her, she turned pale but later laugh at me.
"Haha ghosts are not true." She shook her head as if she's convincing herself more than me.
I smiled, this lovely girl beside me is scared of ghosts.
"Then why did you turned pale?" I said, mocking her.
"Well, I always looked pale." She said then looks at the canteen's direction. "Oh come on, Tim. Stop that talk about ghosts, I'm hungry! Let's go grab some foods!"
I laughed as I followed her to the canteen. That girl, she's the every pieces in the world that completes me. And I just love the way she acts like a child.. Doesn't believes about ghosts huh? As if Mandy. No wonder why you turned pale..
I'm Timothy John Riego, my life was boring until Amanda Buenaventura came and gives me rainbows and unicorns. So gay but true.
And why do I wonder about ghosts? I don't know. Like Mandy, I don't believe too. But just this time I realized, I knew I believe in ghosts 'cause lately.. I've been seeing a girl.. Surely a lost soul.
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Just Another Us
Short StoryWhat will you do if a ghost appear in front of you telling you look like her lover? Would you let her ruin your relationship with the one you love the most?