The Ghost Bride

by Yangsze Choo

“I would like to ask you a favor.” My ears pricked up, but it was strangely innocuous. “Do you think you could spare me that ribbon in your hair? I was thinking of matching it to make a new baju.” “Of course.” I pulled the ribbon loose. It was nothing special. The color was a common pink, but who was I to gainsay her? She grasped it with a hand that trembled.

Not ominous at all.

“But he said he never went anywhere.” “You really are naive. It’s rather sweet, in a way.

I like how much of a dick this guy is 🤣