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Days ago, your parents had sent you to spend the holidays with your cousin, who you didn't like, because he was very annoying, but you put up with it only because of your aunt. One day, your cousin invited you to a party, but to go you had to go to the house next door to spend the night, because they said she was haunted. Since her mother was a real estate salesperson, you could get in easily. You accepted and that same night he/she and her/his friends accompanied you to the door. Fearfully, you entered, walking through the entire house until you reached a room, which was all empty. But when you turned to a wall, you saw some letters that said your name. You were so focused looking at the wall that when you turned to the mirror, you saw a boy with a very pale complexion, as if he were dead. last night I dreamed about you he said whispering.