I'm in Love With a Ghost
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I'm Miranda, Mandy for short. My best friend is Claire, I have a little brother who is 8 his name is Tristan. I'm a normal teenager, a senior in high-school to be exact. Wait did I just say normal? Hell I'm about 2,000 miles away from normal. I can see ghost, not only can I see them. I think I'm in love with one. Don't judge me, I'm sure if you were in my situation, you would have fallen for him too.
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