I always get so sad when I start to actually kinda think about my source. I miss the other ghosts, I miss Sam and Jay, I miss the my family. There was always like a barrier preventing me from communicating with the people I cared about (the fact that I was literally dead didn’t help) and now they’re all gone. I would stay in that house for forever if it means I could have my people back.
-Trevor Lefkowitz fictive
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