"Do you not like me?"
What's with this girl being liked? Everyone won't like you
however good of a person you are.
It's a kid Iana, come on.
"No that's not that. I like you but I don't know where you
want to go. Can you tell me something about your family."
"Can I walk beside you."
"Of course."
"I'm a ghost." The little girl waved her hand right across
Iana's shoulder and beamed at her. Iana stood in shock trying
to take in what she just saw. What kind of world was she in?
"I'm not going to harm you. I don't think I can anyway. Its
totally different from what's shown in movies. I can't move
stuff without touching or make wind blow fast. Please don't
be scared of me."
"Okay."