Mai spent the rest of the day thinking about the ghost boy she had met. She wondered how he died, and she was kind of worried about him. She kind of had wished that he followed her home but she knew the rules of the dead. If they left their original place of death they would disappear. She sighed softly and did her usual home routine, afterwards she went to bed but she couldn't sleep. Mostly it was because her cat wouldn't stop playing with her feet through the covers, but also because of the ghost boy. She knew that she had to help him somehow.