The same familiar ghost appeared above him.
Jerrod bravely stared at the ghost while he was crouching down the inside of the closed cabinet, and the ghost looked down at him while she was holding the cabinet's hanger rod and she was upside down. Her usual long hair draped down to her face, hiding her pale face.
His room was dark and so was the inside of his cabinet, but strangely, he could clearly see the ghost.
"Oh ghost? Long time no see."
Jerrod greeted the ghost that turned his life upside down, but today he didn't cower. He does not even have any trace of terror in his face. It's more like he feels great seeing the ghost again.
"My therapist will flip if he finds out that you're back again."
He talked to the ghost while giggling, as if he was talking to a friend. He then stretched his hand fearlessly and touched the ghost's long, wavy, burgundy hair.
"Can you show your face?"
