"the breakfast was good", jane said as she walks away from the restaurant. good food, good mood.
jane called her friends to ask if they would like to go shopping with her, but no one was available. "it's okay tho". she doesn't mind if her friends aren't available. jane's used to be marginalized.
jane put on Dancing with Your Ghost on her radio while driving to the mall. it was still raining outside.
as she got in the parking lot, she noticed that there was less people in the mall. "maybe it is weekday.. kinda cool coz i don't have to queue up."
"HEYYYYYYYY JANEE???!!," she heard someone called her in a louuuuuuuud voice. "ugh.. aunt ella.." "COME HUG ME! WATCHU DOIN HERE ALONE?" "oh, i already asked my friends to join me but they're not available." "ALL OF THEM? HOW MANY FRIENDS DO YOU HAVE??" "three.." "oh.. WHY YOU DIDNT MAKE NEW FRIENDS?" "neh auntie.. finding new friends is not that easy..." "heh, kids nowadays..." she whispered slowly. "EH OK GOTTA GO. CALL ME WHEN YOU NEED ME!" "oh okay bye aunt!" and she walked away from jane.
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Teen Fictionit's about a girl , and a tall , pale , boy ghost. please read this or i'll haunt you
