I don't even know where to start... Life can be crazy, and scary. There's so many things I want to know, there's so many questions that needs to be answered. These past two weeks were confusing, it was full of mystery. All I wanted is to just think everything is ok with her. I just want her to sleep in peace. I want to let her know that I'm here for her and will provide so much love and warmth that she needs. She didn't deserve this, I want her to live her own world perfectly fine. She shouldn't worry, she shouldn't be sad. She's too beatiful for that. She's been through enough and she has felt worse pain. Even though she's no longer around, she still needs my help....I walk up to her grave and gently place her flowers down. They were violets and orchids. Her favorite, she'd always had one of them in her house. I gently placed my fingers on her grave it was cold, and glossy. My ears burned and my eyes watered. Sometimes I wish to turn back time and told her how I really feel, and how much I cared for her. But the mistake was already made. "Hopefully she'll know one day..." I whisper out loud. "I like you Lindsey, hopefully you can hear me..." I got up and took one last look at her grave. The cool fall wind blows from behind me. Making a little whistling noise. I turn to walk back to my car, that's she appeared...
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Her ghost...
Paranormal"Lindsey...what are you doing here." She walks towards to me. "Christian we need to talk..." she gently takes my hand. There cold but soft. "What is it?" I ask her. "I've been hearing you, what you've said to me, the things you couldn't tell me befo...