A Story In 100 Words

Every time Marvin rode the subway, he thought of Sarah. It got to the point he wondered if she was haunting him. For more than a decade they’d ridden the train together every morning, her to the high school where she taught, him to the warehouse that he managed. When he closed his eyes, he felt Sarah sitting next to him. Sometimes she’d even lay her head on his shoulder like she used to. He didn’t want to look for fear of what he would see.

The dead ARE ghosts, but not in the world around us. They live inside.

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