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I wake up feeling stiff. I look around and see all of my family and friends sniffling. My mom is crying. My brother Jungkook hugging her, stroking her back.

"Hey guys what's going on? Why is everyone crying?"

I walk towards my mom holding out my hand. But I can't touch her. I try again this time my brother, opening my arms I try to hug him but I go straight trough him.

Confused and worried I look around trying to touch people but it's as if I'm a ghost. No one can hear me, see me, feel me.

"Helllo?!"

"Anyone?! Can no one hear me?!"

I cry out no one listens...

"She was too young" mom mutters as she strokes a pictures that decorated the coffin in the room.

I walk towards it, shocked to see it's a picture of me that's on the chest.

"T-that's m-me.." I stammer out.

"No I can't be... dead"

I looks around the room, my family members are talking to each other comforting my mother and brother. My friends bringing up old memories.

I know every single face in the room. And everyone is talking to someone. Except him.

Taehyung, the bad boy from my school.

He was looking straight at me with big eyes.

I walk towards him, standing right in front of him and ask.

"Can you see me..?"

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