By the time Lily and I were ten, Miles was three, and he was starting to talk. I asked Gerard one day if Miles could hear him and see him like I could.
My ghost shook his head sadly. "So far, no. I've tried talking to him, and getting his attention, but he hasn't noticed me. He's still so young, though, there's a chance he could later."
I hesitated with my next question. "So what makes me different from everyone else?"
My ghost didn't say anything for a long time. Finally, he spoke again.
"I'm not sure, Cherry."
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A/N: Sorry this is short
