It was about 9pm one dark March night when he first came to me.
I had just been talking to a friend on the internet and was just browsing the net when I heard the voice.
"Hello, can you hear me," said the disembodied voice.
I took no notice of it and carried on looking up a few different things on the net.
"Hello, you there, you sitting there on the chair at that machine thing, please answer me."
I paused my music for a minute and then heard it again.
"Please answer me, it has been so long since I have talked to someone."
I turned around and saw nothing. Just as I was about to turn the music back on again when I noticed a faint outline of a person standing by the door to my bedroom.
I did not jump as I have had experiences with ghosts before.
"Hello, is that you standing there?" I asked in a low voice.
"Oh, you can hear me, oh you don't know how relived I am to hear you talking to me."
I sat and talked to this ghosts for hours, that is when I found out his name was Edward and he had died some 70 ago.
"My husband is due back soon, I am sure he would be pleased to meet you," I said looking at the clock.
"oh no, I have only been watching you for the past few weeks, please don't tell anyone about me, I beg you."
"Ok, if that is what you want, I shall not tell a soul."
Weeks went passed with only myself knowing of Edward's existence and he came to visit with me every night when my husband was at work.
It wasn't until the middle of June when he asked me the first time.
"hello again Lisa, its only I, Edward"
I looked around and he stood where I had first seen him.