"It turns out that he is the same as others... I have never cared about him so much, and never felt so painful. I rushed over to him and wanted to catch him and ask him, but I was tripped by a bunch of gauze. I didn't want him to leave, so I reached out and grabbed his ankle."
I was a little agitated. With a hoarse roar, I said, "Is it... Is it because I am ugly? Hmm? Say it... Say it..."
"I just... just like you... Why?"
But when I saw the fear in his eyes, my heart... broke. When I recalled his clear, gentle eyes when he looked at me for the first time, sure enough, when I knew the truth, everyone was like this. Was I really that scary?
"Oh, my God! Ghost!..." He screamed. Yes, he looked neither like a human nor a ghost...
"No... No, Big Sister, you're quite special. You're so beaut
