u're a ghost. u've settled in a small quiet neighborhood in Chicago. one day, while u were walking near the fountain in the main square, u noticed a handsome guy looking directly at u. but it doesn't have to be this way. mortals cant see ghosts, can they?

he noticed the way u were staring at him and immediately looked away. after a couple of minutes, he sat down on the marble edge of the fountain, right next to u. he tried not to stare much.

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