"Oh he is so handsome", The female ghost said.
The female ghost followed him everywhere in the house.
It was like a stalker.
She would be behind him every moment of his life and he didn't even notice her.
She even kissed him but he couldn't feel anything.
He couldn't see her.
He was getting ready, wearing a black tuxedo with gold buttons, his hair perfectly slicked back, and his face glowing as the lights reflected off his pale skin.
She felt something was going on with him.
"Why is he dressed like this?"
The phone rang and he picked the call.
"I am happy for this dinner date" he said.
"What?"
"He is going for a date", she felt bad for being so jealous.
"Are you sure? He doesn't have feelings for you", she nodded to herself.
But out of curiosity she followed him.
When they arrived at the restaurant, she stood outside, staring at him as he walked inside with someone who looked so beautiful..
They were talking but she couldn't hear what they were saying. She could feel that they weren't just acquaintances.
The moment he hugged her and she felt so hurt.
She sat on the ground with teary eyes.
"He is alive and I am a ghost"
"How can someone handsome like him go with someone he can't see?" She thought.
It's only fair if he chose her right? Why shouldn't she choose him too?
He is perfect for her.
The next morning, he found a note in the mirror " Thank you for letting me stay in your place".
She saw him reading this note and he turned around. He noticed her and then she waved. She wasn't expecting him to come to her but she was okay with that.
"Hey", he said.
"Hi", she replied.
"Is it true?", she asked and she knew it was. Her heart sank.
