''My boyfriend dying has me imagining things''. Melissa said
''It's been two years and I think he's still here with me''. She said
The therapist writes down on her notepad.
''What if your not imagining your boyfriend's ghost Lissa?''. She said
''Lissa?''. Melissa said tensing up
Melissa eyes grew large and she ran out of the office.
''Melissa you don't have to go''. She said
If things were all her head or if Demario had ever really came back from the dead.
None of his friends say anything to her about him coming back.
Even if they did Melissa questioned if they were sane anyway.
This was getting so weird and tiresome.
Melissa had been losing focus on her studies and wanted to get back to it.
She called her therapist and said she would be willing to set up another appointment.
Her mother hugged her and told her she could talk to her anytime before leaving the room.
Melissa went to lay down on her bed and felt something in the air.
Demario's ghost appeared in front of her.
''Talk to me baby''. He said looking at her
She started to cry into her pillow.
''Your not real my mind is cruel''. Melissa said