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“Jesus Christ!” Beatrice shouted.
“No, no. Just Ava is fine,” the woman tilted her head in a toothy smile.
“What?”
Ava laughed as she took a step closer to Beatrice, “You look scared. I’m so sorry. I didn't mean to have you see me. Are you okay?”
“I’m Beatrice.”
Ava laughs again, loudly this time, her face unable to hold in her smile. Beatrice finally registers the question she was asked: “I mean, yes, I’m quite alright. Are you? I mean, am I imagining you?”
“Oh you’re imagining me? What am I wearing in your imagination?” Ava teased.
“What? No. I. Well, I mean” Beatrice stumbles over her words for the first time in her life.
Ava saves her from further embarrassment. “Nah, unless you’ve been here imagining me for a few years, I’m actually here. Well, not here here but well, you understand.”
Beatrice nodded, because sure it made perfect sense for a ghost to not be here here.