THE GIRL WHO'S DIFFERENT
She looks me in the eye's, observing them "I know what you're trying to do, you just want to laugh at me, or you want to get back at me for starting the hoodie girl stuff back at 5th grade"
I never knew that, neither do I care, sure the nick names are hurtful, but right now, her state of mind is more important.
"Look Tori, whether you like it or not. I don't care about those things, and I see ghost too, there's one standing next to me right now, his name is Tommy and he is super nice and annoying"
He whines "Hey. I am not"
"You didn't hear him just now but he just said something annoying" she laughs a little "I was born with this gift, I can see dead people and take their souls to cross over
Sikat na Kabanata