"Mastery is not a commitment to a goal but to a constant pursuit." — Sarah Lewis
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"Ahh, forgive my manners. I should probably introduce myself," He announced and thrust out his hand for a handshake, "You can call me Sam,"
However, Ben stared at his hand suspiciously, does Sam or whatever he calls himself think he's a fool to fall into his plan. Who knew his intention behind that handshake?
"Guess no handshake then," He took back his hand and put it in the pocket of his pants, scratch that, Jasper's pants.
Honestly, it was quite disturbing staring at his friend's face yet knowing that it wasn't the real Jasper.
God knew how much he wanted to punch Sam for taking advantage of Scarlett's ignorance, but knowing he would be only inflicting physical injuries on Jasper's body, he kept mum.
"Who are you?" Ben went straight to the point - he couldn't stand the ghost.
