"I always see them... I don't even know when it started, maybe when I was very, very young. It's just that as I grew a bit older, I gradually understood that some of the 'things' I saw, others couldn't see.
I've told others before, but I had no evidence, and no one was willing to believe me.
Those 'things,' I can always see their presence, but... they never talk to me or communicate with me.
You can't even imagine what this kind of life is like.
I sit in the restaurant eating, and I see a ghost sitting at the table next to me. I stand by the roadside waiting for a bus, and I see wandering ghosts.
Sometimes, at night, when I wake up from my bed, I just turn my head and see a ghost floating in my room!
Standing in front of the mirror, sometimes I even see one standing behind me...
No one wants to believe me; everyone thinks I'm a child who likes to lie for attention.
My friends, my school teachers, no one wants to believe me!"
Will's words were filled with frustration.
