Hi there! So I don't have a lot to say rigth now... So enjoy! This is just more of what I have written...
BTW, I don't know what to do to get more readings, so if any of you have some advices, tell me please.
Sus.
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We stood there in silence for a moment. I looked him in the eyes, he seemed more sad. Well, is not like I knew him, but his hazel eyes were darker, and he looked at me like thinking of something.
The smile in my face faded away. Maybe he didn't like me to be calling him around. And he would be completely rigth, I mean, we didn't know each other. I had talk with him twice. Why did I call him anyway?
Because I like how I felt that morning talking with him, he understood? No. He wasn't even real. Human. No, no, he was human and he was real, but... was he in other place? Why could I see him? Talk to him? Touch him?
That was the answer. I was so intrigued about him. Why I kept looking at him, and not another dead people? In the hospital, yeah sure, in there a lot of people stared at me weirdly and they were definitely ghosts. But then again, I was just curious about Ahston. Maybe it was because he was the only one who I had really spoken with.
-Why did you call me?- he suddenly asked, taking me out of my thinking.
I blinked twice at him. Maybe I should left him alone.
-Ow.. Sorry. I shouldn't. Is late, and maybe, may.. you were busy. - I stammered awkwardly, noticing I was only in pijamas.
-I wasn't busy- he said simply.
-Oh.. umm... rigth. So. Hi-
Gosh I am an idiot.
He chuckled. - Is fine. I told you to call me whenever you wanted.
-Oh, yeah. Well, thanks.- I really didn't know what to say. - You can sit. There, if you want.-
I sat in my bed, while he sat in the computer chair. I noticed he used the same clothes. Faded blue jeans, black converse and black and gray stripe sweater. His messed hair was still honey brown. He features exactly like this morning.
-How does this work?- I asked with husky voice, ligth blush covering my face because he saw me staring at him.
-What thing?- he said.
-This. I wish your presence. And that's it. You come.-
-Yeah, that's it-
He wasn't really giving information.
-But why? How?-
-You know. I'm dead. I'm here now, but in the next second I can be in China if I want. This world isn't mine anymore, isn't real. This is a fantasy, I don't belong here anymore. So, if someone that cares about me call me, I can hear them. Because I'm here just because of them.-
I didn't say anything, letting the information get into my brain. So... I care about him? No!
-But I just met you- I said in low voice.
-I know. That's why I didn't expected to see you again. I only told you how to reach me because that's the way, not because I hope it would work.-
His voice sounded intrigued and his eyes showed to be a little more... excited?
-So have you done this before? Talk to someone?-
-No, you're the only one that can hear me.-
-No, I mean... Have anyone of your beloved call you?-
