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Even I cringed.
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"Why haven'y you called your girlfriend?" Jessie demanded to know.
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"I honestly don't know what to say to her, Jess."
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"The truth is usually a good start," Jessie reminded me.
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I laughed.
"Like anyone would believe the truth."
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"What is the truth, Will?"
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"You wouldn't believe me."
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"I'm only going to say this one more time Will.
What is the truth?"
Her voice suddenly went very soft and gentle.
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"I lost someone very close to me and in all honesty, Jess. It is killing me."
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"Your niece?"
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I went quiet.
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"Will, my love. I know you don't have a niece."
She laughed gently.
"You are like my sweet husband. You tend to talk a lot when you are drinking."
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"I'm sorry I lied to you, Jess."
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I could hear Jessie sigh.
"I know you are hiding something Will and I am pretty sure it has something to do with the Spirit that is in your house."
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"Spirit? What Spirit?
My cat?"
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Jessie laughed.
"Will, there is no way you can live in that house and not know there is a Spirit there.
It was one of the strongest feelings I have ever had."
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"Shit."
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"Look," she quietly spoke.
"I am alone here. Bobby is in the living room, pouting, because I took the phone from him.
I watched you when I mentioned the Spirit. You didn't even flinch.
And Will, my love. You are the worst liar I have ever seen."
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"Shit, Jess."
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"Will? remember this. Bobby and I think the world of you. Bobby looks at you like a brother and I adore you. You are the sweetest man, next to Bobby, that I have ever met.
But I can't tolerate liars."
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"I don't know if I am ready to talk about this, Jess. It still hurts."
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"Okay, then just answer one question and make me one promise."
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Whisper
FantasyWill Templeton built his dream home in the tiny Newfoundland outport of Maynard's Rock, a community of just 200 people. A loner by choice, little did he know that he would be sharing this new home with the Spirit of an 11 year old girl. A Spirit tha...