People Are Not People, Ghosts Are Not Ghosts

Ponytail When I was in the countryside, I came home from get off work in the middle of the night and saw a girl with a ponytail squatting facing the wall and crying on the side of the road. Walk up to him and ask him why he is crying. Is someone bullying you? She replied that there had been a car accident at home. I advised her not to be too sad and sent her home. She said no, because you will get scared seeing my appearance. I said it's okay, get up and I'll take you home. Then, she stood up and turned to face me---all I saw was a ponytail... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.