"Hey, are you, by chance, watching me?" It may sounds stupid, but I have these obsessions to ghosts but at the same time, I am scared to them. I tried to calm myself. It's okay, there's no such thing as ghosts. Like a mantra that I kept on repeating inside my head.
I looked at her tombstone. She committed suicide. Everyone knew that, but what's ironic is that, she's actually talking about LIFE when she chose death.
Serenity, are you at peace now? Ahh. What an ugly greeting. Well, it is my first time talking to someone I barely knew. And on top of that, I never really had a chance to talk to her when she's still alive. Our first meeting is cold. Literally cold. And yeah, define awkward?
(I tried to be funny.. I sucked!)
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