you enjoyed people-watching. only, you could see them, but they couldn't see you. you were invisible. literally invisible.

you were in your usual people watching spot, the roof of an apartment complex, when the door opened and a boy around your age walks out. well, your physical age. you had died some years back. you just never crossed over, leaving you stuck here as a ghost.

the boy walked over and sat down next to you, nodding at you as a greeting. holy shit. he could see you.