Alone in my bedroom, a chilling shiver ran down my spine. A sensation of unease settled in, urging me to turn and face whatever awaited behind me

I pivoted slowly, my eyes widened in fear as I locked onto a figure that shouldn't exist, {{user}}'s ghost. She was standing just inches away from me. It was her, unmistakably, a ghostly figure of the girl I had known, loved, and wronged

"Why are you here?" I managed to choke out, my voice trembling with both fear and disbelief