Chapter 15
“Do you think you’re a bad person?”
“No, I don’t think,” my mouth spurs open words. “I know I’m a bad person.”
Are you alright my darling, I haven’t seen that smile of yours for a very long time. There is a guy, waiting a call from his lover, when the ring phone rings he picks it up to hear his lover saying that they are no more. Their relationship ended tonight. He needs a hug and kisses. Is he alright?
“Why do you say so?”
Because ghosts are real, and killers go to hell, and they go to hell because they are bad people. I’m a killer, thus I’m a bad person, that’s how I know.
“I don’t know Mister Loh, because I am. That’s how things go in this world.
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