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"Faye, you studied abroad and you're a company executive. How can you be so cowardly?" Yves King saw her terrified and trembling. He playfully tapped her nose and said, "Look at you, even Maeve is braver than you."
"You said it was something that happened to you, you mean... you meant a ghost story." Faye Owen, fearful and furious, said, "You did it on purpose, it was all deliberate."
"It wasn't just a story." Yves King claimed, his face serious. "It was something I personally experienced, an actual event."
"Ah!?" Faye Owen buried her face in his chest, her complexion pale as she spoke: "Yves King, you... you mean there are really ghosts in this world?"
