04.14: Dead Girl

She took note that he didn't dash her hopes. She assumed he was trying to be nice or didn't want to admit he didn't know how to. "Nothing against you or the school but if I feel like I can't stay I'll slip out one night and never look back. Being murdered by your boyfriend after he got in one last lust-and-thrust tends to sour one's ability to love and trust. Ghosts are easy to trust they can't hurt me or lead normies to me." Her mind floated back to what he said about unicorn poop. "If magic is rare as unicorn poop. Does that mean unicorns are real too?" She was practically giddy, almost bouncing. She would just about consider everything she had been through worth it if she got to see one.