It’s late at night and the kids are already asleep. You and I are having a talk in the kitchen about the strange noises you’ve been hearing at night. I pace around slowly as you make your accusations. I sigh listen, honey, you’re worrying about nothing. It’s probably just an issue with the furnace. We can’t go blaming everything on ghosts. Its illogical.
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11/09/2024