He began to slow down and floated on the surface of the sea like a swimming board.

I flipped on his back and lay on his muscular chest. The glowing marine lives began to surround us. A single spark can make a great fire. The starlights began to light up one after another on the surface of the water. 

I smiled and felt warmth on my back, “Ghostie, I am going to leave Hagrid Island in the future. The outside world didn’t have such a stable life. The people here are nice to you. Why don’t you stay here?” It was for Ghostie’s own good.

Ghostie didn’t say anything, but he couldn’t say anything, anyways.

Gurgle. He blew bubbles in the water. He did that when he was upset.

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