He guided me with his hand to the inside of the street and he took the outside, pushing his bicycle along. I liked the feeling that had come over me, ...nd wondered if this is the feeling one got when on a date.When we came to the little playground, he took my hand in his and led me off the road. My heart was pumping wildly and my palm grew damp. I began to have second thoughts as warnings I’d got as to what to do and not do as a young girl came back to me. I was confused; though I trusted him. Janet, the ghost girl did not visit me since. I figured her plan workedand she was now in heaven. Maybe it was good I didn't confront her momand say her daughter was dead and will be in heaven. She would havethought it was a mean trick that I dressed up as her daughter to tell hersomething everyone else was saying.One night, Janet walked through the wall again. She said I should visither mom again. Her mom was much happier, but we had to show her that herdaughter was always around. I was. More

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