[center][color=6ecff6][h2]Mark[/h2][/color][/center]
[i]”T e l l   m e   a    s e c r e t.”
”O n e   s e c r e t.
O n e  k e y.
N o  m o r e.”[/i]

Mark stomach drops, a secret? He have to tell the ghost his secret? In front of these strangers? How would they think? How would they react? Would they hate him for being gay? With so many bad outcomes thoughts, Mark is just going to keep himself and hope someone tell their secret. He hope that doll or the scientist would tell their secret but no luck, they are just asking it questions, [color=6ecff6][i]just tell it the damn secret[/i][/color] Mark thought angrily. Mark at least hope that the princess will tell, after all, she at least look sane but no, she didn't tell. And then, she ask Mark, who is in so much stress right now, tell it a secret. 

[color=6ecff6]"All you have to it tell a secret, it not that fucking hard"[/color] Mark say under his breath frustrated tone, since he can't the ghost he gay, he can tell a other secret. Mark think long and hard about this.....Aha! That it! Mark look at the table and lean toward it [color=6ecff6]"This one time, while I playing baseball in my backyard, I accidentally break my neighbor window and I tell her it was a another neighbor kid and he got the blame. I never told her it was me"[/color] Mark say to the table, let just hope this secret work.