Dmitry was sitting in the park with a frown on his face and smoking. Oleg..If you don’t shut up now, I’ll throw your abstract in the trash!...Dima said in a whisper to the ghost who is next to him.No one sees this ghost except him Don't you dare! * The ghost tells him in a loud voice, unlike Dima, he can afford it, because he is a ghost and no one except Dima can see him.*