Chapter 3

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After that vision I had I knew I had to talk to the new girl about someone. But not just someone, it was Zen whom I thought was spying on me.

Later on I found the new girl and started introducing myself

-hello there I'm Bryan!

- uhm.. hi Bryan.. I'm Kiana I guess

- can I ask you about a few thing? And sorry if I'm
bothering you.

- it's okay, i was just not feeling it today

-well okay, can I ask you about Zen?

She looked at me in a blank expression.

-what did you just say? She ask as she looked at me
directly in the eyes as her hand started shaking.

-I said that if I can ask you about Zen..?

-he.. was my late ex. Said Kiana

She said late, like if he..

-he died several years ago when he was taking a picture of a cliff near this school and fell to his death. He really liked taking pictures and doing dangerous stunts to impress me and his friends. One time he was performing one of his dangerous stunts again and got his leg stuck and actually broke his leg, he was in the hospital for 2 months. Said Kiana

I stood there totally speechless.

-he proudly said that he would die a million times just for us, I was saddened by the fact the he didn't say that just to me but I let it go. Then one day I became suspicious because he was getting all sorts of text and checked his phone and he chatting with some bitch whose name was Aria, beautiful name for a girl like that with those type of text he was answering. I decided to break up with him. After a few months he reached out apologizing for his actions and sent prof he wasn't talking to any girls, I came back to him and a few weeks laters we went on a hiking trip and that's where he died.
I felt like a crazy person, why was a dead person following me?

-oh.. thank you for that information I really appreciate it. I said with my hands shaking..

-oh well hope that could help on whatever you were on about, tho I don't know why you bring his name up but yeah.. have a nice day.. she said

After that I skipped school and started walking to my house to think, I felt that undeniable feeling again and that's where I know, I was being watched. By a ghost.

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