I and my dad went on a trip last year where we met a boy, who looked kind of scary and ghost-like. At first, we both were shocked to see someone so unusual but we got scared more when that boy started coming towards us. We wanted to run but we couldn’t because that boy looked so familiar when he got close. He stared for about a minute, we both were not even able to utter a word. My dad grasped his breath and asked him if he needs something. The boy nodded and held my hand. I resisted and my dad punched him at that moment. Since that incident, I see him in my dreams almost every second day. Where he does nothing but holds my hand and stares at me with his eyes wide open. I am scared now, I haven’t talked to my dad because we won’t believe me.