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The ghost at my door claims to be my ex-boyfriend, back from the dead. Yeah, right.
Two years ago on October 31st, my world fell apart and I know it'll never be fixed. No ghost can ease my broken heart and bring my boyfriend back to me. None. Now there's a ghost at my door claiming to be Tristan. I don't believe it. Ghosts don't exist---or do they? Have I mentioned it's Halloween? I hate Halloween.
Two years ago on October 31st, my world fell apart and I know it'll never be fixed. No ghost can ease my broken heart and bring my boyfriend back to me. None. Now there's a ghost at my door claiming to be Tristan. I don't believe it. Ghosts don't exist---or do they? Have I mentioned it's Halloween? I hate Halloween.
