The Ghost Who Stole My Virginity
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Why do I feel like there were eyes following my movements?
I was looking at the edge of the thriller bookshelf with the authors name pasted on it. Closely I read the titles of the books in the spines and wrote them to my record book, I nearly screamed when my eyes met someone else's light brown ones from the upper gap in the other side of the shelf.
How long has been this person looking at me?
We stared at each other like in a staring contest and the one who would bat an eyelid, lose. That's what the other person got when his eyelid flicked a little.
I automatically grinned, trying to forget the frightening thought that was about to come in my mind.
"I won!" I swiftly walked to the other side of the shelf to know the person and shake hands with him or her if I have to, for giving me a chance to enjoy my first ever work experience in this forgotten library at 01:01 AM.
I found no one in there but instead I heard droplets of water somewhere...
Why in the world did the library have a leak of water when the washrooms were outside the building? No sprinklers in the ceiling too and no foods or drinks allowed here? This was getting weirder...
I looked around then I felt the hair of my neck rose up with no reason at all when I happened to glanced at the guy standing at the end of the shelf I was surveying a while ago and even in a side view position I knew who he was...
He was the regular patron in this place who only appeared at this hour of the day...
Is he a fucking ghost or something?
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