Ghost. Do they really exist? Can we see them? Can we really look directly into their eyes?
Well, not me. I can't see any of them. I can't even know their faces.
But the ironic part is, I can hear them.
Yes, their voices. I can hear it. Clearly. I can talk to them. And sometimes, I helped them.
Especially him, I helped him.
"Okay, guys. I want you to meet my ghost friend, Kiervy." Turo ko sa kanang bahagi ko. Kinakabahan ako. Baka isipin nila, naba-baliw na ako.
"Hoy mali, nasa kaliwa mo ako." Bulong ng antipatikong multong 'to kaya napairap ako at itinaas agad ang kaliwang kamay ko.
Napaka-reklamador naman nito.
"I mean, here." Turo ko sa kaliwa ko at mukhang tanga na ngumiti.
My plan is to help him find his body.
Hindi naman kasali sa plano na unti-unting mahulog sa isang kagaya niya.
And that maybe, my biggest mistake, yet it made me happy.
Author's Note:
Plagiarism is a crime. There are errors you can read. Such as wrong grammars, wrong spellings, bad words and others. If you are sensitive to such things do not keep reading this story.
Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are products of the author's imagination.
This is my own story po so some scenes here are probably confusing because I created them in a different way on how a person would act on that certain situation. Also, there are probably some mistakes you will encounter so please bear with me.
Thank you so much!
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