Unlucky

Grandpa said that my special constitution could easily attract ghosts, and he told me to have less contact with outsiders when I was six years old. But my grandpa never allowed me to bring other friends home to play. If my friends came to me, they would never be allowed to enter my room. In fact, there was nothing in my room except the coffin in the middle of the room... My grandfather passed away a few years later, and I was very reluctant to let him go. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.