I studied the ghost. He seemed almost solid.
"Will you be okay?"
"Yes," he said, sounding alive. "It's exhausting, and I can't do it for long but-"
"You don't have to do this."
"I know. But I chose to. It's okay if it's my choice."
"Then let's go see people, until you must fade."
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