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SIA "So like, you're dead?" He asks for the seventh time in the past three minutes. "I guess?" "And you have no memory of what happened?" He asked. "Mh-hmm," I refuse. "Well aren't you one in a million?" He raised his eyebrows. "You're the one who can talk to a ghost, and I'm one in a million?" I snap back. "Ofcourse you are, you couldn't even die correctly. Which is the last time you did something properly?" He mocked. I was almost dead, and he decides to mock me. "I always told you I'd haunt when I die. Here I am," I fake grinned. "Of course you are," he faked a smile as well, "So what now, you're going to stay this way till I die?" "I honestly don't want to. I'd prefer seeing any other face" I said, "I'm just as helpless as you are." "Glad to know that," he said as he started