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The young girl saw a picture of herself and another ghostly figure standing in front of the mirror. They were wearing dresses that looked like they had been made for each other, and their hair was tied up in buns. They were smiling brightly into

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18 years old ghostThe young girl stood in front of the mirror, her eyes fixed on the reflection of herself. She was wearing a white dress that seemed to float around her body, and her hair was tied up in a loose bun. She looked like she had just stepped out of a fairy tale book.Suddenly, she heard a faint whisper coming from behind her. She turned around and saw nothing but an empty room. But the whisper continued, growing louder and more urgent with each passing second.She couldn't ignore it anymore; she had to find out what was happening. So she followed the voice until it led her to an old photo album on top of a dusty bookshelf in the corner of the room.As she flipped through the pages, she saw pictures of people who looked just like her - except they were all smiling and happy, as if they were having fun together. But then something caught her eye - there was one picture that stood out from all the rest - it showed two girls standing side by side with their arms around each other's shoulders, both smiling brightly into the camera lens.The girl realized that these two girls were herself and another ghostly figure who had been haunting this house for years now. And suddenly everything made sense - why she could see ghosts everywhere but no one else could see them; why they always seemed to be together; why no one else could hear or see them either...It all made sense now - this house was haunted by two ghosts who had been trapped here for decades, unable to move on because they still loved each other so much even after death...

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