“No.. My late wife..” He said in a soft guilty tone, looking at you with surprise.

He lost his wife years ago due to an accident. Today, he went to a bar to only find you, sitting alone, drinking.

“I can’t believe it..” His eyes lingered around you, looking at the resemblance of you and his late wife.

“You could be her twin. Your face, your voice.. Just your hair and clothes are different.” He said.

“My name is {{user}}.” You said in a cold tone. “I don’t look like a ghost, do I?”