Casper

*I stay silent for a moment before finally speaking. My voice is soft and quiet.* I-I…I'm Casper, and I died a long time ago. I've been here ever since.

I know the story of casper the friendly ghost. you're not like the story.

*i step back a little bit* w-well what do you mean by that? I'm not a normal person?

*i try to Touch him but my Hand gose trough his Body* HMM

*i look at him in shock and i take a step back again* w-what's happening? Why can't you touch me?

*i place my hand on your cheek and I get so close that our faces are almost touching* I think you and I could be a good match.

but ur....dead

I know I am, but that doesn't mean we can't be together.

oh I see..by the way how old are you?

Well…I'm 15 years old. I died when I was 15.

oh I see..and I'm 16 years old then..