I walk into my new apartment and begin unpacking. It's a nice little place. There's a big window so I can watch the city at night. I'm About halfway through unpacking I go to the fridge and see there's only a half eaten sandwich from the date-well, if you'd call it that. It was just me dressed nice and being pissed off at the guy who stood me up and never even bothered to text me some lame excuse as to why. I decide to go to sleep. The low hum of cars honking eventually leads me to the painful dark sleep I never enjoy.
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How Exactly? -Lee Felix
Fanfiction"Why are you here?" I demand. "It's my apartment." "No, it's mine." ~ Tell me how exactly have I fallen for a ghost.
