A ghost? pt1 [New beginnings and the strange man on the bus]

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There was once a time were people used type writers more than they would use telephones to fulfill their most deepest and twisted fantasies. However, in a rural area, away from the city, lived a very lucky young man that would always find happiness in the littles things and positivity in the most negative situations. But one day, it all changed. One wouldn't of thought that one small change could make the most impact in once life.

6:00 AM...
BEEP BEEP BEEP!! O.de wakes up with a smile in his face as he gets off his bed. He puts his slippers on as he goes to the bathroom to take a shower. He wraps the towel around his waist as he goes towards his closet to pick his clothes. He puts on long, tightly perfect, gray pans, which almost nicely lined his bum, his perfectly thick thighs and his private front area. He then puts a dressing long sleeve shirt that had thin gray lines as he then puts a darker gray vest, buttoning it up and chaining it, and stuffing the tie inside the vest, as he finishes up. He turns around to look at the full body mirror, as he starts to make poses and face expressions, rolling up his sleeve up to expose his muscular arms; his veins popping out.

 He turns around to look at the full body mirror, as he starts to make poses and face expressions, rolling up his sleeve up to expose his muscular arms; his veins popping out

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As he finishes checking himself out, he heads out to water all his plants before going to work. He waters his last plants, which were his tall and plump dark red roses. To him, finishing with red roses meant that something good will happen since he watered plants at random. However, for some reason he felt especially happy and excited today, so he couldn't help but go for a second sniff of the red roses for extra support, as he was closing the gate.

7:00AM...
O.de was almost late as he came at the same time the bus came to the station. He was out of breath. He got distracted by a gang of kittens that wanted to be loved and fed. But thankfully, he has amazing eyesight that he was able to catch the sight of the bus approaching the station. As he enters the bus and takes a seat, he noticed a strange young looking man sitting at the very end of the bus just staring at his direction. The man doesn't even blink throughout the couple of seconds that past when o.de picked a seat. O.de felt strange, as if that same man was still looking at him. Like... who else is there... A ghost? But O.de didn't let that strange feeling get to him and ruin his happy feeling and just brush it off.

7:30AM...
The bus stopped near the police station were O.de works at, as fresh new detective. As he got off, he stood there in shock as he watches the bus leave, noticing that there's no one at the back of the bus. He even stays a little longer just in case that they were bending down, but nothing.
As he was still standing there frozen, a pair of hands cover his eyes. He flinches as the hands were cold. He moves the person's hands, turning around to see who it was and it was Gunil: very buff to the point where all the clothes look very tight on him, short only because his coworker are very tall, but most importantly a kind-hearted man that does anything even though his scared.

Gunil: "What were you doing just standing almost in the middle of the road?"
O.de: "Oh... I didn't...notice I walked all the way...over here."
Gunil: "What happened that you were not looking were you going?"
O.de: " Oh... Is just...I...I think I saw a ghost.
Gunil: "A what? A ghost?!"
O.de: "Yes...I think...it has to be it."
Gunil: "There's no such thing as ghost."
O.de: "It has to be a ghost though, I saw the man when I was in the bus. And there was no one once I got out and turned to see the guy."
Gunil: "Man, your a detective. Didn't it cross your mind that the man could have gotten out at the same time you got out of the bus from the other door?"
O.de: "But...I didn't see him though."
Gunil: "Maybe you were distracted when he was getting off, so just let it go and don't think to much of it."
O.de sights: "Okay."

Gunil puts his hand over O.de's shoulder, walking inside the police station. Both settling on their desks and getting their stuff ready before they go to their daily meetings. As O.de opens a drawer to get his clipper were he writes his notes, he notices that there's red petals. He searches for the rose but is no were to be found. "How could someone be this cruel?! Why take all the petals of the rose?!", He thought.

Because O.de was so worried about the rose, he forgot to look more deeper than the trace left in his drawer. He still has a lot to learn to be an excellent detective.

O.de calms himself down, pulling him self together as he heads to the conference room. As he opens the door, all the new detectives stand up thinking it was the chief, but they all smack their mouths and tell him to hurry up and take a seat since the chief was about to come.
O.de sits next to Gunil and as Gunil was about to lean towards him to whisper in to his ear, he gets interrupted by the chiefs coming in. They all stand up and bow as the chief walks to the front and presents himself. The chief goes straight to the point and presents their first case given to them. They all take notes, so Gunil takes the opportunity to write him a note: "What happened?? Your never late to anything." Gunil wrote as he slipped it under the table and tapped O.des leg. O.de flinches over the sudden touch and turns around, looking at Gunil who is pointing at the paper with his eyes. He looks down and grabs the paper and unfolds it as he looks up to make sure the chief is not looking at their direction. He takes a look and writes: "Someone broke into my drawer, but it may be nothing since they left petals, and I think I have an idea of who it might of been. But let's talk about this when we get off work."

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