Chapter 1

It's just a passing wind. I try shouting at the person next to me.
But only silence is looking at me. Why? Aren't they see me?
Why are they passing over me?

Why am I standing here alone? Why is only my world stopping?

I don't care if it's just one person. Just please look back. Please hold my hand.

I don't care if it's just one time. Just please hold my hand.

Can someone please stop for a moment. Look back at me and hold my hand.

Am I really a ghost?