I remember it was around late in the afternoon when I first met my ghost friend. I usually play a tea cup set in my grandmother's garden beside the big guava tree with my talking doll, Yvain. I was 7 years old at that time.

I was busy gathering some flowers in the garden and setting the little tables and chairs for the so called tea party where I can sit along with my doll when suddenly I noticed that from under the guava tree stood a white young lady. I could not see much with her face because she's about 5 meters away.

And as a kid it never came to mind the question where she came from, I offered her a cup of tea. I told her to come and sit by one of the chairs. She can still be accommodated because my brothers were not joining me that afternoon.

She only smiled, then I noticed she moved but floated in the air straight to where the table and one chair were. That was the time I saw she had blueish eyes. She doesn't have a philtrum (crease like below our nose). And I can't see her feet because she's like wearing a long white dress.

I was so stunned that I frozed like, "Hey, what's this I'm seeing?" Then she just sat on one of the chairs looking at me. She does not speak through mouth but through mental telepathy. She began to introduce herself. She said she lived by the guava tree, and her name was Avamia[not her true name]. She spoke of a language, not like mine, but to my surprise, I can just understand her.

She said she's no ghost sort of, but she's an element coming from another dimension. A place where it's a 10 times advance from ours. She moves things through her mind but can not touch it.

It took us like an hour just being there, and like we had that mutual understanding. It was then we became friends, and even she became a guardian to me.






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