a ghost

The sound of an escaping breath wakes me up. I slowly open my eyes and notice the pale light. The curtains, which I’m sure I had closed before I went to bed, are wide open.

A figure stands by the window. Its smooth face, which is shined by the moonlight, stares outside. I stay quiet and still.

The figure sighs, turns its head towards me, and moves.

消えてしまいたいのに、引っ張られる。何かにまだ繋がっている。

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