I often read horror magazines at the magazine stands down the street. Now that the content of the ghost stories had entered my mind, I became even more nervous.
He noticed my rapid breathing and couldn't help but laugh.
"Are you that afraid of the dark?"
"Dongyu, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"
Just as I finished asking, I was frightened once again by my own imagination. It was as though a ghastly white face flashed in front of me. I was so scared that I didn't dare mention the word again!
Dongyu laughed. "If I told you that I believe there are ghosts in this world, would you be even more afraid?!"
When I heard that, I almost screamed, "Don't scare me!"
"Clearly, you're scaring yourself!"
As he spoke, he rubbed my head. "Alright, stop scaring yourself. If there really is a ghost… I'll definitely leave you behind and run away first."
