One fear was simple… the disappearing ghost… that he may not stay long enough to become a friend at least, the rest was just the cherry on the cake. The other fear was even simpler… that it may have a hint of a dependent relationship, a possible stalker story… and when fear feeds on fear? Jackpot, stalker and disappearing ghost met one night not even at full moon, shared a kiss and… Bingo! Gold medal for fears and its self-fulfilling prophecy!
A Fish on a Hill 