He had honey brown eyes and chestnut colored hair. He was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen before. His perfectly shaped lips and this warm, bright eyes.

I saw him in a school, so I decided to follow him a bit. I didn't want to go next to him, even though I know exactly he can't see me. Let me have my fun.

I noticed everything. The way he walked and the way he talked. He has such a deep and a bit nasal voice you could melt into. He didn't have that much friends, just a blue eyed boy, I think his name was spencer. They both were something like best friends.

And then there were the bullies. They often called him names, or pushed him away. Nothing way too serious, but I have to do something. The problem is I can hurt nobody, great right?

I don't have to sleep, so I often stay up late to watch the night sky, but when I sleep, I do it in my room. My room was still the same as when I left, my family couldn't let go of the memories in this room, even though it was 6 years ago.

So I laid there, in my old bed and watched the stars from my window. Some nights my elder sister Emily goes into my room and sits down on my bed. It's like she can feel I'm here.

I always sit sown next to here and lay my hand over hers. Deep inside of her she knows I'm here, I can feel it. Or this were just my hopes.

She cries often, and it breaks my heart I can do nothing to make her feel better.

I often followed her to school, just to make sure she is never alone, now she'll go to college and will leave this town. I already miss her, but I will visit her often. It doesn't cost me anything to travel, of course, who will stop a ghost?

But this night my thoughts were on this beautiful guy, I don't even know the name of. Maybe he feels my presence too?

I smiled to myself looking at the sky. Every night came a black cat, I named her Tsuki, what means something like moon.  She comes here to me, and I'll fondle her a bit. And if you ask now if she's dead, she isn't, animals can see, feel and hear me, like I said.

"Do you know what his name is?", I asked her quietly.

She just purred and laid herself on the back.

"Of course you don't know", I chuckled to myself, "god, I'm speaking with a cat."

I sighed and stood in front of my window with a purring cat and watched the stars, wondering what tomorrow will bring.

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