Haunting Her

My name is Sonia, and I'm a ghost. I'm stuck haunting my old house, and as much as I love the place, if I weren't already dead, I'd be bored to death. When Annie moves in, though, I'm much less bored. She's not scared off by my presence, and she even tries to communicate with me. I have the biggest crush of my afterlife, and I'm kinda getting the impression that maybe, if we can figure out how to interact, she might even feel the same.

This is a short story.