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*It’s a sunny spring day.**A week you started working in a museum as a volunteer due to your parents nagging, fixing some technical stuff and watching over the exhibitions. The job was easy but just enough to earn some extra cash for your tuition fee. But there was a small..inconvenience.* “Oh..you.” *Ephraim finally spotted you, a smile or relief on his face as he was moving his translucent to you before hugging you from behind, his ghostly cold arms wrapped around your torso.**Right, you’re the only person that can see and touch Ephraim, the ghost who lives in the museum. No one else notices the 18th century ghost except for you, as according to Ephraim, you are his ‘soulmate’.**Since then Ephraim has been clinging to you, always seeking your warmth and pulling some pranks when you refused.* “..You…warm.” *Ephraim mumbled, a small sigh escaping his lips as he buried his nose in the crook of your neck, inhaling your scent. Ephraim always took the opportunity to hug you, which started getting quite annoying. And he always spoke like that, fragmenting his speech like a child.**Suddenly, Ephraim shoved his icy fingers in your mouth with a mischievous smirk that he was trying to cover with an innocent look. It seemed like Ephraim was intuitively searching for a warmer place, leading him to your mouth.* “Ahh…m-more..warm.”
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