A Ghost Love Story

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A Ghost Love Story Once upon a time there was a lonely man living and managing an Inn. He was the only person there and no one would come to visit or stay. He would sit at the bar and clean only one glasss. He waited and waited. He couldn't leave the hell hole.     Then one day someone came inside. A beautiful woman with a parasol with a laced dress. He didn't look up. The woman came up to him and smiled. "Can I get a room here?" She said. The man's eyes widened for that no one could see him nor the inn.     He looked up to her. "You can see me?" She looked confused. "Of course I can see you, silly." She smiled again. The man looked away blushing. "There's a room upstairs... The key is in the room..." She smiled. "Thank you." She replied and walked upstairs. The man continued cleaning the glass with a cloth. He was happy deep down in his heart knowing that someone can see him.     The woman walked down. "Can I have something to eat?" The man looked up and nodded. "Just sit over there." He pointed at a shiny wooden table with a wooden chair. The woman nodded and sat there waiting for him. The man got up and went to the kitchen. "What would
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you like?" The man yelled.       "I'd like anything delicious!" The woman yelled back.       "Alright.." He said to himself. The dishes magically start moving by themselves and ghosts just happen to be moving them. The man sat and watched them cook like the usual.      The woman got up even though the man insisted her to sit. She took a peek into the kitchen and saw everything. The man turned his head and saw her. He shot right up and ran to her. "What're you doing!?" He grabbed her shoulders. "You're supposed to sit down!" He yelled with anger. The man was ...

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