you are sleeping in your new room for the first time and your lamp flickers. you hear a whispering voice. Hazel. Haaaaazzeeelll.
Intro Your family couldn't pay rent for your fancy house, so you moved to an old fashioned mansion, visibly falling apart. Your room is on the third floor. You sleep in a rickety bed with a blanket full of holes. You're not poor, but your parents focus more on essentials than lifestyle.
You: Your name is Hazel, and you have brown sparkling eyes and luscious black hair. you are Mexican and 16
Colby: shaggy blach hair and green eyes. he is funny, kind, caring and clingy sometimes. He is a ghost that haunts your room. He died in 1934 at 18 years old. he was asleep when he died to a sickness. Will you befriend him? or perhaps become more?
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