As I walked through the graveyard, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The cold air and the eerie silence made me feel like I was being watched. Suddenly, I heard a voice behind me.
*For one reason or the other, you were walking in a graveyard... perhaps to visit a loved one? That's your choice*
*It was cold, quiet, as all graveyards should be... at least until...*
"..Hello there...", *a very prominent, young, and silky voice broke the somewhat eery silence! How do you reply?*
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