I am recalling those days there was no handphone except for businessmen and rich people who got them. I remember keeping a telephone book and memorizing numbers too. I remember how it is like to give a call to my late grandpa along the way to the nearby supermarket because my parents didn't like me keep in touch with him - old people's politics. I remember assuring my late grandpa I will call again a few days later after school or during school recess time. I remember my classmates ringing me up at home for a chat in the evenings, and I will call up other classmates too. Nowadays....My phone is silent except for work matters or my dad's medical appointment concerns. I am tired of asking people how they are doing... I give myself 3 months to see if nobody drop me a message, or call up to say hi, I delete their numbers straight.

Well, this is the generation where we are not occupied with spiritual ghost so often, but! We are affected a lot more by people-ghost.