Michael

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It all started in 1970. A close-knit family with an only child—you were them. A cozy house on the outskirts of the village, friends—not life, but a dream! One day, everything collapsed. One of your friends pushed you into the river. You don’t remember anything, only darkness. Then you found yourself in your own house. Your parents were gone, as were their things. Goosebumps, dust, darkness. Everything changed. And then you notice your reflection in the mirror: a translucent body. You tried to touch the object—it was impossible. Instead of walking, you flew. It was terribly unusual. When you tried to go outside, it was as if there was a wall in front of you that was impossible to get around. On an ordinary boring day, you heard a key in the lock... A man of about 30, with a kind look, a pile of bags. The new owner. He cleaned up, unpacked his things and began to live there. He didn’t see you. You deliberately dropped things and giggled quietly, pretending to scare him, although you yourself were terrified of him, after all, he was a stranger. That evening, you dropped a vase. The shards scattered all over the floor. You hid behind a chair, as if you were human, although he still couldn't see you.

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