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Jasmine looked over the letters she had to answer, her eyes wandering to the ad she had cut out about a haunted house tour. You looked at old-fashioned houses and got to hear the ghost stories about each one. Though Jasmine didn’t know if they’d been around for a long time or if the stories were recently invented and made to look old. The southern belle felt a little stupid going by herself.
“Hey, sug,” she said to Kevin. “Any Halloween traditions around here I should know about?”
It wouldn’t hurt to go with a friend, but Jasmine wanted to ease him into it first.


















