The Unseeable Page #2
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admire them.
You don't have to yell at me about such a
small matter.
A smart girl like you still has a lot to learn.
All right, we still have time.
Come with me, I'll show you something.
Do you know that every single flower you see
here...
was planted by Madame Ranjuan herself?
She planted them all with her own hands.
And they serve to honor the memory of the
great love...
she has for her late husband.
She planted all of them...
day in day out.
She pampers them...
looking after them with the greatest care.
She holds on to the belief that one day...
her husband will return.
She behaves as if nothing has happened...
even though...
she knows it in her heart...
that he will never come back.
So that's why...
she locks herself in her room and...
I'm not asking for your opinion,
or your psycho-analysis.
I'm telling you all this...
because I don't want you to listen to the
rumors spread by others.
With love, though you're no longer here.
Do you believe in ghosts?
Modern woman, uh?
You don't have to believe me,
but the truth is...
several generations of people have lived and
died in this compound.
I've been here for a very long time.
I've been here since before you were born.
I've seen things you believe are just hearsay.
Let me tell you something...
...about ghosts.
They do exist.
It's up to us whether to accept them or not.
They're here with us... they're everywhere.
They are around us...
when we sleep, when we sit...
or even...
If you believe me,
don't go wandering around at night.
Do as I say.
I begin to feel sorry for the Madame.
What she's been through...
isn't so different from what I have.
Listen, Choy.
This afternoon Miss Somjit told me some
creepy stories.
She got you all worked up with her ghost
stories, didn't she?
She'd say the same thing to just about anyone.
She'd go like:
They do exist, you must accept that as a fact.
They're here with us all the time.
Maybe...
in front of us...
or on our left...
or our right.
They're with us when we sleep,
when we're awake.
They're here as we're talking right now.
They might even want to gossip with us.
Choy!
You scared me!
Don't do that to a pregnant woman!
You're such a chicken, Nual.
You didn't piss yourself did you?
Hey,
who are you?
Want to play with me?
Do you live here?
Come play with me.
Wait for me.
Can you find me?
Come find me.
Come find me.
Don't run. Wait!
Come find me.
I told you not to show your face around here!
You want to test me?
Is that what you want?
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