Ghostly Whispers Felt in the Quiet Hallways

Yesterday, while cleaning the old hospital wing alone, I swore I saw a faint figure lingering near the window.
Turns out, it was just my imagination playing tricks as usual, but still lingers in my mind.
Sometimes, these small moments make life feel strangely surreal—like running in place while everyone else keeps moving forward.
Just another day of hoping that someday those ghostly encounters might actually turn into something real or meaningful.