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Fifteen years—five years alive, ten years dead. That’s how long Egan Conley waited for Dalfon Ananta to look back at him the same way. Egan enjoys all the perks of being a ghost, including invisibility and immortality. He’s already dead, so how could he die again? He could pull pranks for free, and no living being would ever catch him. However, every single day, before the clock strikes midnight, he passes by this one particular house and leaves the freesia he steals from a nearby flower shop. And, every morning, before he takes his car for a drive to the company, Dalfon exits his home with one question in mind: Who leaves a freesia on my doorstep? [SOON TO BE PUBLISHED AS PAPERBACK under PAPERINK IMPRINTS with INSIDE ILLUSTRATIONS!!]

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• [PROLOGUE] Sweet Pea: Thank You and Goodbye

  THE COLLEGE OF Filmmaking set off on a field trip led by their Dean. They went to a provincial town

• [CHAPTER ONE] White Rose: A Fresh Start

   ‘Where am I? What is this place?’
              DALFON ANANTA’S MIND was in shambles. He couldn

• [CHAPTER TWO] Arborvitae: True and Unchanging Friendship

  A MAN IN a two-piece black suit with a red-and-white striped necktie barged into the Story Departmen

• [CHAPTER THREE] Morning Glory: Affection

  “A freesia.”
              UPON CONSIDERING HIS friend’s suggestion of taking the rest of the day off,

• [CHAPTER FOUR] Red Carnation: My Heart Aches for You

  SEVERAL WEEKS HAVE passed since Dalfon’s encounter with the Ghost King. The freesias on his doorstep

• [CHAPTER FIVE] Forget-me-not: Do Not Forget Me

  FOR THE FIRST time in two years, there was no freesia on his doorstep. Dalfon could hardly believe h

• [CHAPTER SIX] Purple Larkspur: First Love

  WHEN DALFON FINALLY calmed down, Egan brought him inside his house and assisted him on a couch.
  With

• [CHAPTER SEVEN] Rhododendron: Beware of Danger

  A SMILE APPEARED on Dalfon’s lips as he found a freesia on his doorstep. He got used to seeing the f

• [CHAPTER EIGHT] Petunia: Anger and Resentment

  THERE WAS SOMETHING different on the freesia at Dalfon’s doorstep the following day. A note was atta

• [CHAPTER NINE] Heather: Growth from the Mundane to the Extraordinary

  DALFON WAS GROWING bleaker and bleaker as days passed by. Unfortunately, all his bitterness in life

• [CHAPTER TEN] Cornflower: Remembrance, Devotion, and Love

  DALFON RECOVERED AFTER long hours of unconsciousness. When he opened his eyes, he was met with the d

• [CHAPTER ELEVEN] Pink Carnation: I Will Never Forget You

  DALFON ONCE SAID, he couldn’t imagine himself being in a same-sex relationship or romantically attac

• [CHAPTER TWELVE] Red Tulip: Declaration of Love

  THE HAZEL EYES slowly opened to meet two unblinking-in-utter-shock blue ones. Only then did Dalfon r

• [CHAPTER THIRTEEN] Anemone: Forsaken

  AT ZIBERSTEIN TECHNOLOGIES’ Office of the Vice President, Deema was panicking. No one had heard abou

• [CHAPTER FOURTEEN] Snapdragon: Graciousness and Strength

  “I will not listen to someone who’s not family to me anymore.”
              THOSE WORDS HIT lik

• [CHAPTER FIFTEEN] White Tulip: Forgiveness

  EGAN CARESSED DALFON’s messy brown hair. “You’re crushing the bouquet, raindrop.”
  Dalfon breathed a s

• [CHAPTER SIXTEEN] Blue Geranium: Serenity

  LIZELLE COULDN’T BELIEVE what she had just witnessed. Her mean boss wasn’t really mean? And he actua

• [CHAPTER SEVENTEEN] Honeysuckle: A Wedding Will Follow

  “Stand by!”
  “Camera rolling!”
  “Sound speed!”
  “One charlie, take one, marker!”
  “Ready! Three, two, one, a

• [EPILOGUE] Freesia: Unconditional Love

  THERE WERE HUNDREDS of lanterns floating above the Ghost King’s Palace, illuminating the dim, reddis

• [SPECIAL CHAPTER 1] The Pure Little Fire’s Uncanny Amnesia: Searching for his Eternal Raindrop

  IN NEW YORK, standing on top of the Statue of Liberty’s crown, Egan gazed down on the overlooking sc

• [SPECIAL CHAPTER 2] The Ghost King’s Birthday: The Death Demon’s Gift

  BRIGHT, GOLDEN LANTERNS illuminated the dim, reddish-greenish-bluish-purplish sky of the Afterlife R

• [SPECIAL CHAPTER 3] Two Ghosts and a Kid: A Bond through Time

  DALFON AND EGAN decided to pay a visit to Haco on a working day. Since the HashArts building was jus

• [SPECIAL CHAPTER 4] Asterisk Films Celebratory Party: What happened before the Wedding?

  “The award for the Best Screenplay goes to . . .”
  DALFON HELD EGAN’S hands tight. The ghost was squat