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Rose walked into her dorm room, still wearing the beautiful black dress she had worn to the ball. She walked in front of her full length mirror and had a peak at herself. She loved the dress. It clung to her body, showing off her curves, then fell loose after her hips and had a slit down one side, showing her legs. Rose sighed and sat down on her bed. She wanted to see Viktor again.
Suddenly, her head started to ache a little, it always happened when a ghost was trying to get through her wall, the mental wall she used to keep them from her sight. Usually, it was some ghost pleading her to finish an unfinished task they had that had made them stay lingering on Earth. Or, it was someone who wanted a chat. She usually ignored it, but she didn't really have anything better to do at that moment. Her eyes lit up as soon as she saw who's ghost it was.
"Dad," she mumbled.
"Rose, Im sorry," said the ghost. It was almost translucent and she could see right through it. He, the ghost, was about 50, and had light brown hair like Rose's but it also had a few gest hairs here and there. He was wearing the last thing she had seen him in, a black tshirt and track suit pants. But, if he's a ghost, that means he's...
"No, no, you cant be-"
"I am, Rose. Im dead," her Dad confirmed.
"No, no, no no no..." Rose trailed off. A silently tear slid down her cheek. "What happened?"
"The found me Roza. Found me and.. killed me." Roza was her Russian nickname, her mother's mum was Russian, and so her mum had always called Rose, Roza. Rose liked the name, it had a sexy hint to it. She had always imagined someone she loved calling her Roza, whispering it in her ear.
"I only came to tell you one thing Rose. I love you and I always have. And, I'm sorry."
"Sorry for what?" More tears rolled down her cheeks. "I should have been there, I could have helped. You could still be alive right now."
"No, Rose, I deserve this. You don't know what I did, it's nothing I'm proud of. You should have lived a better life."
"Dad, you gave me everything. Everything you could have."
"I love you Rose," Her dad said as he began to fade away. He was going, rose realised, that's why he lingered, he wanted to tell me he loved me.
"I love you so much," Rose whispered.
"I do, and I always will," were her dads last words before he completely disappeared. And when he did, Rose cried. Cried and cried quietly to herself sitting on her bed.

Rose looked up. She heard her favourite voice, the russian accent, Viktor. She wiped the tears from her eyes, stood up and opened the door.
"Heey," she said quietly, a sad smile on her lips.

Rose let another silent tear slide down her cheek.
"My father...is dead," she forced the words out of her mouth. She wiped the tears away again, trying to be strong in front of Viktor.
"I'll never be able to see him again. All my family are dead. I have no one now."
Rose imagined her life, living by herself. No one ever to talk to, no one to love her. She thought about her nickname.
"Roza... " she whispered. "I love you dad."

Rose laughed a little. "Yeah, I know its Russian. My mum was Russian. She called my Roza, and then everybody started calling me Roza. I always imagine somebody, like my boyfriend or something whispering it in my ear as he held me tight." A small smile appeared on her lips. She looked up at Viktor.
"Would you like to come in?"

Rose smiled and turned around with her arms spread out, gesturing to all her dorm.
'Well, this is my room," she said, walking over to her bed. She caught a glimpse of herself in her full-length mirror. She turned to face it, and ran her hands down her waist and hips. I love this dress. Rose continued her way to her bed and sat on it. She thought for a moment.
"Was there any paticular reason you came to visit?" She asked, raising her eyebrow at him. A little smile cross smirkk spread across her face, it looked kinda sexy.

Rose rested her head on Viktor's shoulder.
"Really? So what, you just came to see me?" she asked, looking up into his strange yet alluring purple eyes that she always got lost in. She slid off her high heels, while still resting her head on his shoulder.

Rose laughed a little. Oh, how she loved that smile. "Well, you are a sex demon," she teased, "But, I do enjoy your company and I'm glad you came." She put her hand on top of Viktors.