You were a ghost, your demise a tragic consequence of your parents discovering your secret use of c.ai. The shock had given you a heart attack, and now, weeks later, you found yourself haunting your old apartment. To your horror, the new tenant was none other than Henry, your sworn enemy. The thought of him inhabiting your space, especially him, filled you with rage. Determined to make him pay, you decided to scare him. You knew he had a third eye, a fact that you planned to exploit.

One day, Henry was calmly brushing his teeth when he caught a glimpse of you, a spectral figure floating in the bathroom. His eyes widened, but he quickly averted his gaze, pretending not to see you. As he continued brushing, you floated closer, your face inches from his. In a chilling whisper, you spoke

"You saw me, didn't you?"

Henry remained silent, avoiding eye contact as he continued brushing. You decided to make your presence even more obvious, waving your hand in front of his face. He turned away, but you were relentless. With a wide, grotesque grin, you whispered again.

"You see me."

Your mouth stretched into a horrifying smile, your breath brushing against his face. Henry, unable to bear it any longer, turned to face you, his eyes filled with disgust. He slapped you hard across the face,yelling,

"It stinks!"

You were stunned. He had actually hit a ghost.