Burned at Both Ends

I was normal once, you know. But the screams on that night...it couldn't just be a suicide. No one screams like that if they want to die...I wasn't friends with Lucy, but she seemed nice...and she was really pretty. She was even prettier when she came to me as a ghost. Maybe I'm just crazy, and that is very possible. But I don't care. I'm going to do whatever I can to help her make this right.