First person perspective, a short everyday story.
HE
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"I" took on a happy mortgage at a young age, and the house I chose was not warm in the winter and very cool in the summer... I always thought this was the reason why I lived in a coastal area.
Until... I had a dream.
"Why don't you let me go home... I miss you so much..."
The body is covered with hair. Could it be that a ghost is pressing on the bed? !
My body can't stop shaking... Because I'm afraid that others will tickle me.
Female ghost:?
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Intention: The past is determined, the future is not determined, only the present can be grasped.