11: Ghost

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A/N: I've been really motivated, so I've gotten a lot of writing done. And once again, this chapter is being told from Seungjun's point of view, so it will be a little different. Enjoy!


It's been two years. Two years since she forgot me. Two years since I lost the love of my life. Two years since I really lived, even while I'm dead.

I've been left walking the streets, looking.

For what?

I don't know.

I want to see her again, but I don't know how she will react. Will she be able to see me again, or will I just be ignored by her, just like everyone else.

Then I saw her. Walking down the street. She just left her coffee shop. She was holding flowers.

She's moved on.

I wish she hadn't, but it's been two years and it's hard to love someone you can't even see anymore.

Follow her.

I did. I followed her.

I thought she might have gone to someone's house or apartment, but she didn't.

She walked somewhere else.

A graveyard.

Not just any graveyard. My graveyard.

She figured it out? She found it?

Maybe. I hope so. I really hope that she found me.

I continued to follow her through the rows of weathered, gray, and dirty gravestones. You could barely read some of them.

She walked to the back of the graveyard. To the area where the gravestones were newer.

Except one.

There was one gravestone that was different. She when straight to it.

The cracked one.

The one the was missing the top half of it. It was broken in a diagonal line.

Almost perfect diagonal line.

Almost.

Almost perfect.

I knew who's gravestone it was.

Mine.

She did figure it out. She found me.

Well, what's left.

She squatted down in front of the grave. Then she spoke.

"I'm sorry Seungjun. You told me to move on. You told me to fall in love with someone else," she started, "but I can't. I know I can't see you or hear you, but I want to talk."

"I'm listening."

"Well, I don't know what to talk to you about, but I think I'll start off from where we left off," she said.

This is the first time she's been here since that day.

"Ethan, Noah, and Nathan asked about you. I told them the truth. I hope that's okay."

"It's just fine."

"Apparently Ethan is dating someone now. He's named Dominic. He comes and helps out at the shop sometimes. I don't think Noah or Nathan have fallen in love with anyone yet, but I can never be too sure. Like you said, everyone falls in love."

"I did say that, didn't I?"

"You know that kitten you found outside, well, I've decided on the name (kitten/name). I hope you like it."

"I love it."

"(k/n)'s doing good. She's eating well. I think she's eating too much." She let out a little laugh.

She can laugh at a time like this.

"Well, I'm doing well too. I miss you."

"I miss you too."

"I love you." She placed the flowers by the gravestone. Then she placed a hand on it for a moment. "I always will."

Then she stood up. Then she left.

I stayed there. I couldn't bring myself to move.

I felt something wet on my face.

Tears?

Can I even cry?

Yes.

What else can I do that I don't know about?

They can be loved.

I know that.

The can also fall in love.

You sure?

Like you said, everyone falls in love.

Everyone?

Yes.











"I love you."

Everyone falls in love.

"I'm nothing but a memory. I'm nothing but a ghost."

Are you sure.

"Yes."

I think you were more than a ghost.

"No, that's all I am."

A ghost?

"Why are you here."

Because I'm like you. A nobody in love.

"Like me?"

Yes.

"What's your name?"

I don't have one.

"Then what do I call you?"

...

"How about I just call you ghost. Because you're like me."

I like that.

"..."

Ghost.

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