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Me: Yah oppa. How should we go back?

Seunghyun: Wae?

Me: I left my umbrella! This is all your fault! Argh!

Seunghyun: Yah gwaenchanha. I have a raincoat.

Me: Jinjja?! Why don't you tell me when we reached home? Babo!

Suddenly, I saw a girl wearing white gown in front of us. Her hair was very long and she was waving at me.

Seunghyun: Mwo?

Me: Oppa ...

Seunghyun: What did you see?

The girl was crawling at me and I quickly closed my eyes. I hugged Seunghyun oppa from his back.

Me: I can't stand with this world anymore!

We reached home and a guy named Daesung oppa was appearing at the door.

Me: Yah oppa! Thank God you appear like this. Eventhough you have some ... Blood at your head. I saw a girl wearing white dress at the city just now.

Seunghyun: With whom are you talking too? Mr Nam? Jihye? Or Daesungi?

Me: Daesung oppa.

Seunghyun: Is he really here?

Me: Wae?

Seunghyun: I can feel him.

I was laughing as Daesung oppa was pinching Seunghyun oppa's nose.

Me: He's touching your nose.

Seunghyun: Mwo?!

He ran upstairs without looking at me.

Me: Oppa. Can you accompany me to school tomorrow?

Daesung: I can't because I can only play around this house. I can't go further than that.

Mr Nam: Lisa-nim, what is your problem? Tell us.

Jihye: Ne eonni. Maybe we can help you.

Me: I want to know who is the guy I always meet at school.

Jihye: Is he smart? Cute?

Me: I can't see his face.

Daesung: He is an ... Anti-social maybe?

Me: Maybe.

Mr Nam: Ouh your eomma is home.

I ran upstairs and changed my outfits. Then, Seunghyun oppa knocked my door repeatedly.

Seunghyun: Lisa-nim, can you help me?

Me: Mwo?

Seunghyun: Help me with my assignments. About this house.

Jihye: Wah! Great!

Daesung: He wants to know about us!

Daesung oppa and Jihye-ssi were dancing on my bed.

Mr Nam: Don't accept it, Lisa.

Me: Wae?

Seunghyun: It's for sch-

Me: Aniya! Not you! Mr Nam, I beg your pardon?

Mr Nam: This house is full of ... Blood and death.

Me: Gwaenchanha. I will nev-

Mr Nam: Don't you know why are we still here? We want revenge. Our bodies are still here. In this house.

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