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Your POV

"No, I don't cut classes don't mind me I'm an adult already!"

"No kid, I'm guessing you're just a junior. Turn around now or I'll call the school."

"But I'm not studying anymore! Just go, mind your own business!"

"Caught in a lie, how good can you make excuses when you're wearing a uniform of our school, kid."

And it hit you, he could really see you and so you realized that you are wearing a school uniform. Being a ghost, it's a thing that you can't see yourself especially that you don't reflect, you're a spirit already so you don't have any reflection on mirrors, water or glass.

"I am wearing a uniform? Really?"

You turned around hesitantly and faced the boy who's been calling you. You touched the fragments and clothes your wearing, you wondered for so long what that was and for the first time you got an answer about yourself.

So it was a school uniform and to add more to that thing, it was the same one as those boy's school. He must know you, he must be a classmate of you before so you stepped forward a little just to ask something but you're surprised, you're expecting him to step back but he didn't. He remained standing.

He smiled but he started hiccuping.

His face telling you he was shocked, tears are visible on his crescent eyes, he's half crying and smiling while hitting and slapping his own face repeatedly. You found it weird and you're taken a back from his actions.

'Does he really know me or he's just shocked to see a ghost?'

You turned around because fear engulfed you. He must really know you judging from his reaction. You started walking only to be held by him. He's holding your wrist and you screamed, you got chills and nervousness got up to you.

'There's no way he's taking me in my end already and he can even touch me!'

You tried squirming out of his grip but he won't let go.

"You c-came back are you o-okay now? I'm so happy after all these years, thank God. T-thank you so much!" he blurted out with a smile. You stopped moving and tried to process his words.

Came back?

Okay now?

He's happy?

After years?

So he do really know you and you stared at him with fear. You got scared but these warm feeling started to crept in and it won't go. He loosened the grip and he hugged you tight.

You are shocked at how he's not scared of a ghost, your thoughts and fears are disrupted when you heared his crying and you don't know why but you can feel his pain, it must be a tough one, he's crying real loud.

'Why is he on this much pain after seeing me? Am I that awful looking that he pitied me? Is my face full of blood like those other ghosts or is my face looking like a zombie? Oh no.'

You thinked of all the possibilities about him being connected to you along with the sentence he said, this might be clues for your identity yet you can't connect and add up the dots.

He broke the hug and held your face with both of his hands. You feel a little warmer with the sudden action. You got scared and unable to move. He leaned in slowly and you freaked out.

You pulled back and you can see dissapointment in his eyes but he still smiled.

"Uh excuse me? Why are you crying? Is there anything wrong, I think I should get going now."

You backed away slowly still looking directly in his eyes. He laughed a little in a teasing way making you stop your attempt to escape.

He's crying and then he's laughing now? What a crazy man right here.

You're planning to wave a goodbye hoping that it will end the conversation youre having but before it was done, he spoke and held you again in his arms tighter than before.

"Of course I would cry, you're here now! And don't leave me again please!"

You got startled by his actions, why is he so clingy and how could he touch you, speak to you, see you and hear you when you're a spirit already?

Your fear started building up again and you let go from him trying to hide the terror on your eyes.

'Once he sees me with feared eyes and trembling lips, I know for sure he'll send me faster. He must be a grim reaper!'

You tried to act normal, he must not realize you're a ghost based on how he can interact with you, he must not notice how nervous you are now.

'So he really thought I'm a living one? Oh how pathetic he's acting like I'm a person so he could send me back? No, he must not.'

You are unsure of what's happening so you asked again, this time an obvious one. You got no time to waste so you asked a straightforward question but to your avail he wasn't even bothered by your question instead it's you who got bothered.

"Uh but uh- by any chance can you see me?"

"See you? What are you talking about, of course I can see you, you're my girlfriend!"

Girlfriend? What's a girlfriend tho?

It was a new word for you yet it feels so warm on your feeling. It was the warmest. You know for sure with this man right here he can help you get the identity you want for yourself but you know too that he can send you up to where you don't want yet.

'A girl friend so I'm friends with him?'

It was your circling thought while having a debate on yourself if you should continue talking to him. He might be good or bad. He might help you or hurt you.

After all he's still a stranger.

You tried recollecting yourself and made yourself ready from what's happening. You've made a decision to tell him a phrase that will make him rethink again and this time you know something's gonna get down.

You looked straight at his gorgeous eyes being bloodshot red.

You straighten your posture and stood with confidence

You cleared your throat preparing to speak.

And with a last wave of strength you let it out.

"But I'm dead."

He looked at you confused, is he not believing what you've said?

You looked again at the boy in front of you one last time before you nodded to reassure what you said and smiled hoping you'll get away sooner from his sight.

But the next happenings wasn't what you imagined it to be.

He dropped on the floor while shaking his head, knees being first one to be bruised. He held on the swing for support. His breathing was fast and heavy as he looked at you again through the glass panels of the bakery infront.

He saw no one except him on the reflection.

You realized what was happening, you tried speaking up to explain not until he cut you off. His voice is defeated, full of sorrow.

He looked at you in the eyes as he spoke the words that got your curiosity high.

"You're dead? No way, you promised to fight."

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