LAKEHOUSE [ON-HOLD]

𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

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𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐞𝐣𝐢

I'm in front of the same door last Friday.

Cheer up, Saejiiii!

Today, I'll execute my plan—

"Ha…”

I slapped myself three times, realizing that my attempts in making myslef calm down aren't working, they make me more nervous instead.

Why am I even scared it's not like I'm going to do something dangerous anyway.

Wait this is considered dangerous.

“Collect yourself what the hell.”

I CAN'T CALM DOWN.

NO I HAVE TO CALM DOWN. MY FUTURE DEPENDS ON THIS.

My thoughts are so extra ey—

I did a simple breathing excercise and crossed my arms. I pinched my sides and finally had the guts to open the door.

“You've been standing there for a couple of minutes…”

“Oh you're there! About that—umm I—” I hid behind the wall and ran my hands down my face.

How frustrating.

Without hesitation, I confronted him and looked directly at his eyes. He seemed to be confused and a bit scared about my actions but I put my curiosity as my priority.

Why would he be sca—

Not that. Put it aside.

“What did you do the last time I went here?”

His eyes widened at the direct confrontation that I did. I raised a brow as I wait for his explanation for what happened last time.

“A-ah… that…” he scractched his head and looked away. “I didn't know what to do. So I possessed you.”

So I was right.

I couldn't help myself but release a sigh. I'm not angry or scared, I actually don't know how to react to this!

He possessed me and whAT? I'm just surprised, that's all.

“Look, I'm sorry. I know I didn't ask for your permission and even if I did so, it's still weird,” he explained, “I've never done that before…”

And what if he's lying?

“Tell me why, why did you do that. I-I mean we're not… just why?”

Spill it. Do you have bad intentions or something?

“I just thought that you won't wake up in the next hours… and I know you wouldn't want to make your family worried. I thought I had to do something.”

His soft expression makes me want to trust his words, but I'm scared. Gosh help me all I want is to clarify things and be cool with this ghost and not to run into him again. Like him forgetting about my existence and… me forget about his existence.

With that thought in mind, I frowned a little bit. Why am I hesitating about that now? I can't be friends with a ghost.

“I understand if you found it strange, and I think this is the time where you have to stop coming here… I mean, why is it so hard to explain?” he turned around and went back inside the house and then he was gone.