Chapter 2

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After school was over I drove to the spot where the accident was. Every time I go there I look for one thing, my dad. But I never get my hopes up because he is never there. So I just sit there by that two feet white cross and pray for him to come but even if I pray really hard he will never come. I don't know why I have this gift if I can't use it to see my dad.

When I got home I was looking though some pictures just before my dad died and I found something. It was a picture at my birthday and my dad had his arm around me. Then I saw something in the background that looked like a girl. I looked in more pictures and she was in every one. Its weird I never saw her before even after I could see ghosts. And I know for sure she is died because she is wearing old clothes that look like there form the 60's and she about thirteen.

"Grace, what are you" she said with a worried tone in her voice.

"Oh, hey mom. I'm just looking through some old pictures with me and dad. Do you know why is there a girl in everyone of these pictures?"

She took the pictures from me and studied each one of them very carefully.

"What girl?"

"The girl in the picture. Here." I pointed and gave her a look like "wow you are blind."

"Honey, there is no girl"

"Yea there is, she right there"

"Honey, you have had a long day. You just need to relax and take a nap. Looking through the pictures have probably just made you think of bad..." I cut her off.

"No! She is right there! She there" I started to cry. I hated it when people didn't believe me because they don't know I have a gift.

"OK, I love you. Now please go to bed" she told when she was leaving my room.

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