"You look great!" One of my co-workers said. I agree. I slept well last night and I do feel great. I really should have a break once in a while.

"I told you. You need that break!" My manager said happily.

"Thank you for the suggestion," I smiled at them.

Our conversation ended when the customers arrived. Customers will arrived non-stop, that's what a fast food restautant, I guess. We will never run out of customers.

8 am-5pm was my schedule but I tend to overtime a lot. I was allowed to do that. I need money, in order to buy a house. I am confident that I can save money because I rarely buy things for me.

It's also a good thing that my family didn't care about me and it's the same for me. I didn't care about them.

It's 9pm when I went home. To my surprise the door of the room 42 was opened again. I rolled my eyes.

"Who opened that?" I murmured.

"Could be the ghosts." I almost have a heart attack when I heard someone's voice behind me.

I shook my head and went inside my apartment immediately.

I heard someone laughed inside my apartment.

Great. Now, I am being haunted.

"Stay away from me!" Someone yelled. That voice was so terrified that it is so hard to ignore. I ran outside and I saw a woman running towards me. She's smiling she disappeard at the end of the hallway.

"That was creepy," I mumbled. I don't know what kind of reaction should I make but I just stand there in a daze.

That girl who screamed was on the floor shaking from fear. Did she saw the ghost?

Or maybe it was her husband. This girl lives with her husband. She's in 41?

Her husband, was quite abusive and a flirt. She's fifteen and he's twenty-seven.

That's the only thing I know about them. We shouldn't care about each other's lives. That's the rule, we're in real life not in a drama where everyone are your friends.

A few minutes after that, the girl stood up and enter her apartment. That's a sign that we also need to go back to our apartment.

It's strange.

Are we being haunted?