The ghost in the house.

Chapter 14

I stood there looking confused. He went to the bed and sat down. After what seemed like forever, he finally spoke. "What would you like to know", he said. I came to sit by him and looked up to him and he seen in my eyes that I have so many questions. He told me to just start asking.
So I opened my mouth and thought to myself, here goes nothing. "Why was your parents in Europe?" was my first question. He looked at me and gave me a questioning look. "On business," he said. "What do they do?" I asked. "They do sales," he said with a quickness. I guess he dont want to talk anymore about it. Jack looked at me and asked, "Dont you want to know more about me."
After a while sitting there wondering if I really wanted to know all the answers. While Im sitting here thinking about these, I noticed Jack stood up and was walking around my room and looking at everything. He was by my desk, thats next to the window and was looking at the photos on my wall. I went to him and asked, "When you leave here, where do you go?" He turned to face me and brought he's hand up and caress my cheek with his knuckles. "Around," he said. I put my hand on top of his hand and asked him, "Am I the only person that can see you?"
"No," he finally said after staring into my eyes. "N...No!" I said. "What do you mean, NO?" "We dont have to go into that", he whispered. "Well answer this then, Why was you hiding from Kassie?" I said with a slight tone. "I dont know if she could see me or not. Better safe than sorry;" Jack said.
"Oh" I told him. I told him I had one more question that came to mind. He said, "ok ask away." "If your a ghost, then why can I touch you then?"
He looked puzzled and didnt know how to answer my question. I was looking at him with this look saying you can tell me. He walked around some more and sat on the bed. Is it that hard to answer this one little question. Why is he acting like that. Is it that bad or what. Can I handle what ever it is, he's thinking.