DeAndre
The night was perfect. My father finally announced that he would be given up that position as CEO and I was chosen as a candidate. Winning wouldn’t be a problem considering who my competition was and how much clout I had with the board; however, I still felt uneasy. Ever since I did that stupid moment of silence for Jeremih, I started seeing him and that little girl everywhere. It was crazy, I tried to tell my mother and point him out but she didn’t see him. I tried to confront him but the moment I tried, they disappeared. I had never been so terrified in my life.
Was I losing my mind? Was it my conscious which had been clear for the past two years playing tricks on me, or was it truly my brother’s ghost? It didn’t matter one way or the other, because they were dead. I saw them
