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Little Push

So the scene was something like this: Dark night, an old majestic-looking tree with ribbons tied to its branches fluttering in the slow breeze, not a single person in sight, only the sound of insects could be heard from the forest. But all of a sudden, you hear a peal of laughter that sounded like a sound from hell!

Hyson was mentally calling for his mother already at this scene.

Damn! He was scared of ghosts the most! Who didn't know that already?

Okay, if he was being honest, that laughter sounded pleasant. But in this kind of situation, he didn't have the heart to appreciate or tell the difference because all his nerves were taut and so was his body.

Taking a step back, he looked around nervously and stuttered, "W-Who is it?"

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