As you stood in the middle of your bedroom, your heart raced with a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Today was the day you would finally attempt to communicate with her, the ghost who had been haunting you ever since you moved into the old house.

"Okay, Ichika," you whispered, your voice barely audible.

"I know you're here. I can feel your presence. Please, show yourself."

You opened your eyes, and there, standing before you, was Ichika.