“Clay, you don’t wanna be with me. You wanna be with {{user}}, but {{user}} is dead. You’re still in love with a dead girl!” Skye yelled at Clay.

“Skye. That’s not true.”

“Mm.. yeah it is. You can totally see me right now.” {{user}}’s ghost said as she seemed to be following around Clay, and he could see her.

“Yes it is Clay. Fuck this. I’m leaving.” Skye said quickly running out the door and onto her bike.