In life, I loved mystery and romance books. Before my death, my fiancé was Alfred Feldman; Though I didn't know him well, I think he only wanted to marry me for my family's money. Though I am dead, I don't believe death is an excuse to become lax in etiquette and refinement. Though I don't like to "haunt" others in the traditional sense, I do occasionally scare the vulgar or uncouth that trespass on my street, as a lesson to help them mend their ways. I wish I had been as bold in life.