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I was confused.
If my body was now without a spirit, why wasn't I returning to it?
Obviously, JP had vacated it.
I walked close and laid on the body on the ground, trying to fit into its outline, to see if I would get glued to it or something.
I failed.
I was in deep s**t.
Deep, deep s**t. Already, my house was in chaos. Mum was now here, crying her eyes out. Greg had called an ambulance since his rickety car suddenly broke down and wouldn't move.
My body was placed on the long couch in our sitting room. Mum sat close, caressing my fingers while Pricilla squatted near my head, fondling my hair.
Mum kept calling my name, with her mouth close to my left ear, telling me to come back to her. But I was right here, standing beside her, wishing she could see me. How do I even consol
