Short story
Yeah
I am a spirit. After death, no one will remember me and I will disappear immediately.
But there is one person who still remembers me. The power of one person's faith is not enough for me to stay here.
I still have to exhaust my soul to accompany him
If this continues, I will really lose my mind.
I have to make him forget about me,
I'm a little reluctant to give it up.