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Saving The Ghost Of You ✔ [COMPLETED-Editing!!!]
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Have you ever seen a ghost?
A pale-almost-transparent-floating-on-air-real-life...well, technically dead-ghost?! Well, neither have I. Just kidding, I've seen one. In fact, we even became friends. A cliché right? A weird teenage girl becomes friends with a ghost. But if you knew my story, you'd kind of understand the whole situation...well, part of it. The part that I am telling not the part that everybody in Foxbridge gossips about. And just so we are clear, my part is the truth. A bit gritty but a hundred and one percent genuine truth (if there is such thing). So anyways, my name is Desiree Karsh and this is my version of events:
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