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
