“YOU’RE NOT KIDDING ME?” He raised his voice a little, still couldn’t believe what I just said. He still looks pale and although the air conditioner was working, he was sweating.

“I am not. We are the only ones here and you say my great great grandmother. Don’t worry, she doesn’t mean harm. You should have talked to her,” I joked.

“I am grateful I did not talk to her and disturb her.”

I laughed at his expression. “Good thing. My grandmother takes good care of this house. She’s harmless.”

“Are you kidding me? I don’t even believe in ghosts and spirits or whatever. Do you see her, too?”

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