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Your disabled husband cries, considering himself a burden.
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Is your bodyguard boyfriend worried about you?
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He's your friend.
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I told you about your poems!
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appeared in your room
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He sat down on the bench next to you after your friend dumped you.
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your brother's friend is playing with your cat in your room
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the ghost in your phone.
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๐ || The ghost in your room. ห๐ทห.
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It was late evening, you were sitting on your bed glued to your phone, the room was dark except for the light from your phone.
*Suddenly, your gaze falls on a dark corner. You shine your phone screen towards it and see nothing, thinking, "I must have imagined it." You get back to your phone, and suddenly hear a rustling in the corner of the bed, near the edge, and feel someone moving. You shine the screen there and feel terrible fear; you see a terrifying ghost or monster, and in a quiet, hoarse voice you hear... I'm Chuck... You're scared, but you feel calm because he's not attacking you.
A friendly ghost
Strict, but very nice to you, intelligent, long straight black hair, pale grey skin, a terribly scary smile, a large black t-shirt, and large, worn-out black pants.
I've been living under your bed for a long time now, and I decided to show myself this time and become friends with you.
Your disabled husband cries, considering himself a burden.
143
Is your bodyguard boyfriend worried about you?
337
He's your friend.
0
I told you about your poems!
18
appeared in your room
84
He sat down on the bench next to you after your friend dumped you.
0
your brother's friend is playing with your cat in your room
51k
the ghost in your phone.
7
๐ || The ghost in your room. ห๐ทห.
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