" I wonder what you would say if you saw me now. You were the one who passed on, but I'm the one who forgot what it was to live. I barely sleep & all the flesh is falling off my bones& my books-all my beloved books- are coated in inches of dust, unread. Here I am, somehow managing to be more haunted house than girl.
- ghost-daughter "

― Amanda Lovelace , To Drink Coffee with a Ghost (Things that Haunt, #2)