Five Years After His Death, He Reappeared

My boyfriend, Brian Hawk, who had passed away five years ago, suddenly came back alive.

He was wearing the same khaki sweater and ripped jeans from the day of the car accident.

His fluffy hair reflected a golden halo in the sunlight. He had fair skin, looking gentle and elegant. When he smiled, he revealed his canine tooth. He was just like what he had been in my memories.

I was so scared that I sat paralyzed on the ground, spilling coffee all over myself.

Brian walked over and grabbed my wrist.

His hand was warm.

He looked at me, who was trembling non-stop. While checking if I had been burned, he asked, “Elaina, why did you act like you saw a ghost?"

I did see a ghost!

The man, who had been busy in the kitchen making lunch, had passed away five years ago due to a car accident.

I put his ashes into an urn myself.

"So, who the hell is this man?"

"Is it because I didn't send you virtual cash? You're short of money, so you are here to find me, right?" I was embarrassed as I said, "It's not my fault. Nowadays, civilized mourning is advocated. The urban management officers don't tolerate the behavior of sending virtual cash anymore."

Brian put a pot of soup on the table, looking at me as if I had been seriously ill. Then he said, "Eat!"

I ate a lot with tears in my eyes. Upon looking up, I found that Brian hadn't even touched anything yet.

He sat quietly in the chair, supporting his head with his hand. His amber eyes sparkled. Smiling lightly, he gazed at me as gently as he could.

"Understood!"

I put down my utilities!

"I'll go buy some virtual cash. How much do you want?"

I got hit on the head.

"Elaina, are you seriously ill?"

Brian thought that I was sick.

I thought so too.

I never expected I could become a psychic and communicate with a ghost when I was 25. If I had been so capable earlier, I would have made a lot of money.

When I was a child, someone in my hometown was a psychic. Within only half a year, he became rich.

I had indeed missed a lot of opportunities to become rich.

"Why are you always staring at me?"

"Well..." I scratched my head awkwardly. "I heard that ghosts could change into any terrifying form at will. I think of your look when you had a car accident. Your face was covered in blood. There was a cut on your forehead, and your eyes were so swollen. If you suddenly turn into what you looked like before your death, I probably won't stand it. So, while you look good, I want to stare at you a few more times to enjoy your beauty."

Brian pinched my face, feeling angry and amused. He said, "Haven't you woken up from your sleep? When did I become a ghost?"

"Well, how come you forgot such an important thing? Is a ghost's memory that bad?"

Brian held my hand and placed it on his chest, saying, "Can you feel the heartbeat?"

He held my hand and placed it on his face, saying, "Can you feel the warmth?"

He pointed to the sunlight in the whole room, asking, "Have you ever seen ghosts living in the sunlight?"

I blinked and exclaimed, "Brian, have you possessed someone?"

Brian was speechless by my words.

He hit my head again.

I covered my forehead. As tears welled up in my eyes, I said, "I'm sorry. You look exactly like Brian, so you must not have possessed someone."

Brian laughed and rubbed my head.

"Idiot... huh? Why are you crying?"

Tears welled up in my eyes and dripped down my nose in drops.

I pressed my forehead against his warm palm. My whole body couldn't help but tremble.

"Brian!" I greedily took in his warmth, adding, "Feel free to suck my essence, suck my blood, or shorten my lifespan... can you please not leave me?"

His body stiffened. After a long time, he laid his fingertips on the ring on my middle finger. Then he said, "Elaina, you... are engaged to someone else!"

I called Troy Hawk and told him that Brian had come back to life, so I couldn't marry him.

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. Then Troy said, "Elaina, are you feeling unwell again? Brian... he has been alive!"