+ themiserablekid
The honey blonde ghost stayed near the house, doing her daily ritual of burning a cigarette in front of the house. She couldn't do anything to get out of the house, that was hopeless but that didn't mean that she couldn't make friends of the people walking by there. Times like those made her wish she was living again but those days were long gone, she was aware of that. It didn't take long for her to make her way out towards the gate, looking at a guy who seemed to be down in the dumps.
"You seem a bit down."















