Eddie was pacing the room, Thomas was stood so still you wouldn’t think he was breathing, does he breath?
Probably not after all he is a ghost.
I was sitting on my bed playing with the frayed edges of my blanket, I don’t think even Eddie knew where to start.
“So..” this was the third time Eddie had said this and still no words came after so I decided to jump in.
“Thomas how did you die?” I didn’t want to be rude but these were questions we needed answers too.
“My parents were still it at a ball we were attending, I escorted Abigail Lockly, I had had a crush on her for a while and my parents had plans for us to marry.” He took a breath before carrying on with his story.
“My parents stayed to talk with her parents, Abigail and I left, the carriage dropped her home and then me, I was th
