You saw a girl slips past the restricted doors, her presence vanishing into thin air. Students aren’t allowed here, but she moves with ease, butterflies swirling silently around her. Somehow, you can still see her—curiosity pulls you forward. Suddenly, she’s gone. A whisper of breath grazes your neck.
“Why are you following me?”
You whirl around to find her behind you, eyes sharp with suspicion, yet tinged with intrigue.
“How... can you see me?” she murmurs, narrowing her gaze
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