I was playing guitar in my balcony. Today I took my medicine and then came here.

Mom and dad are outside for grandma's. I'm alone at home.

Mom and dad have patched up long ago. They quarrel and patch up, I really don't understand why Sam couldn't tolerate this. If he was here tonight...

My vision started to blur...I loved him..so much...why did he just leave me like this?

Didn't his mind think about me for once when he left?

Or I wasn't any matter to him? How could he just...

My warm tears kept on falling on his guitar.

"Sammy! Please! Please come back!" I shouted crying.

Can't he hear my cries?

"Please! Please, good Lord! Bring him back! I will never fight with him again!"

I felt something soft on my cheek.

"Sam?" I placed my hand on that hand.

"Sam!" I shouted standing.

"Sssh!" He hushed.

"You're not Sam?" I asked looking clearly. Who is he?

"Intruder! How the hell did you get in?!" I was yelling at the unknown person.

"Please..", he said placing his hand on my mouth."Calm yourself, Madie."

I looked at him with bulged eyes. Who the hell is he? How did he know my name?!

"I'm not anyone real. I'm your hallucination. Try to understand", he said moving away.

Hallucination? Weren't hallucinations like ghosts or something? How is he touching me? And how am I feeling it?

"I'm not a real human. I'm just your imagination, Madie, I'm here to give you company", he assured.

Should it be he or it?

I nodded slowly taking breaths. Closed my eyes and hopefully, it will be gone, but he was still standing there.

"Why are you here?" I asked hesitantly.

"Didn't you want  someone with you?" He asked crossing hands.

"I didn't want you. I want back my Sammy", I replied looking away.

"It's not Sam who you imagined. It's me", he said smiling.

Seriously? Ghosts, I mean, hallucinations do everything like normal people?

He came closer and rubbed my cheeks. Am I dreaming or gone mad?!

"Don't worry. Hallucinations are good for health. And, it gives you relieve from loneliness. Not a disease", he reassured holding my cheeks.

I nodded. Don't know why!

The doors knob twisted.

"Hurry, hide somewhere", I whispered thinking my parents face when they'll find their 20 years daughter alone at home with a ghost bf.

"They can't see me", he said holding my waistline.

I frowned as my rooms door opened.

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