Enigmatist
I never asked for this second chance. I don't want to keep living. I've chosen death, but why isn't it the way I expected it to be?
What's worse than life is to live as an invisible otherworldly entity that no living soul can see. It tends to drive one mad, like most.
Now something's changed. my friends had found a way to cross over. To move on.
But I'm stupid. Stupid and reckless. I should've kept myself away when I saw her. And I'm even more stupid to actually agree to that promise. Now I'm stuck with watching her.
I honestly don't know what's worse than falling for someone who can't see me even when I'm standing right there beside her.