I opened my eyes to find Ethan kneeling on the floor, his eyes brimming with tears.I tried to go comfort him, but as I moved, I realized my body felt weightless. When I reached out to touch his shoulder, my hand passed right through him.I froze, then glanced around the room, spotting my lifeless body in the infirmary bed.So I was dead.I remained in this spirit form, following Ethan everywhere.I watched as he prepared my body, notified my family and friends, stood vigil for me, and arranged my funeral.Though each task followed a standard procedure, his deterioration was visible to the naked eye.In just a few days, he had lost a noticeable amount of weight.Three days before the funeral, he stared at my urn of ashes and murmured,"Emily, I don't know whether I should tell Damien. Can you give me a sign?"Of course, I couldn't answer him.But I hoped he wouldn't notify Damien.I was afraid that when Damien heard about my death, he would celebrate.As long as I didn't see his reacti
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