Hi. My name is Mia Lavenski. I'm twenty years old and my life is pretty much messed up at this point. So what I'm about to say is definitely going to make me sound a little crazy but it's true. I live with a ghost and yes you read that statement correctly.
His name is Kyle. He's not a bad ghost, well sometimes he is but still not bad. He's just a little depressed. Okay not a little, maybe a lot. Kyle died when he was about my age and that was three years ago.
In a world where life goes by and people are born everyday and die every day, we don't really consider the people we've lost after a few months of mourning and we don't really think about the people we might lose, do we?
If you want to know how my life completely changed in only a few weeks then why not keep reading.
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