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Miranda looked at the ghost as if she had lost her mind, and maybe she did.
"Have you lost your mind?" Miranda asked her while standing up.
"I know what I'm asking is not easy, but I need you to save him, and you're the only one who can do that." The ghost attempted to explain.
"Why me? Why not someone else?" Miranda pointed out with an aggravated frown.
"Because you guys were fated to be together. You're mates." The ghost answered.
"Um haven't you been around the past few hours?" Miranda quizzed, then said with a scoff, "we're nowhere near being buddies."
The ghost laughed, "not that kind of mates silly. It's more like soulmates."
"Come again?" Miranda said to avoid choking on her own spit.
The ghost shook her head, "ah sweetie, you have a lot to learn," the spirit mused then invited, "come over to the bookshelf. It's time we conducted a little research."
Miranda rose her eyebrows in bewilderment and shook her head, "I guess." She sighed out, then she approached the bookshel
