Chapter Thirty One

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Latch - Disclosure feat. Sam Smith (Boyce Avenue feat. Lia Marie Johnson)

This chapter is dedicated to adriannec for his flooding votes :D

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"Look, I don't know what's really going on with you, but that kind of thing is... Well, the only thing like that is... Uhm... A ghost." Adam said.

" Y-you mean, I'm a ghost?"  He nodded.

"And if I'm a ghost... It means that I'm... D-dead?" 

"Shhh... Don't cry baby, please."

"I'm not dead right? I know, I can feel it."

"Yeah, you're not dead, okay? So don't cry. As you can see, I can't wipe those freaking tears in your eyes, and I can't hug you to comfort you, and I feel like I'm useless."

I opened my eyes slowly and blink  several times. Did it actually happened? Or it's just a dream? Nah. I don't think so. How it will happen? Me, a ghost? That's so freaking unbelievable. But on the other hand, it feel so realistic. I sighed.

I closed my eyes again then inhaled the musky scent that is coming from the pillow. The scent makes my body relaxed. This smell so good! I said to myself then buried my face further on the pillow.

I rolled over then looked around. Walls are painted in black. Ceilings are white and also the floor. I sit and look at the bed where I'm currently lying on.

"Where the hell am I?" I asked roaming my eyes around. I'm confused. This bedroom looks familiar to me. But I'm sure, this bedroom don't belong to me.

I stepped down in the bed and walked towards the large window which covered by curtains. I opened it a bit then take a look outside. Trees! There's trees all around. By the look of it, I think I'm in the third floor.

"The Luna! The Luna is awake!" I heard someone said. I looked around the room. No one inside beside me.

"Shh... Be quite. She doesn't know." Another voice said. This time I'm sure, those voices are coming from my head.

"Who are you?" I asked loudly.

No one answered. I sighed. I think I'm hallucinating.

I shook my head then started to walk towards a door. Well, this room has three doors. I walked towards the door on the left and opened it. Bathroom. Next the door on the right. Closet. A huge one. Well, I'm impress.

I closed it again and walked to the remaining door that I guess will lead me outside. I opened it slowly then peek. Once I make sure that nobody is around, I went outside then closed the door gently.

While walking down the hallway, I can't help my self to admire the beauty of it. Between the doors, beautiful paintings are hanging on the wall. Don't judge me, I just know how to appreciate arts. Besides of being an agent, I also want to be an artist.

When I saw the stairs, I quickened my pace. I ran down the stairs until I reached the end of it. When I'm about to walked towards the front door, a woman speaks. I cringed. Busted!

Slowly, I turned around and see a beautiful woman who's wearing a floral dress. She smiled sweetly to me and I can't help my self to smile as well.

"Oh, dear. I'm glad that you're finally awake. Come here, give me a huge." She said walking towards me then hugged me tightly. I wince. So tight!

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