It started when I was still in Canada, Mississauga. I was about 11 years old at that time when I first experienced seeing ghosts.
I remember I was at an amusement park with my parents one day. We were lining up for a ride at this roller coaster, and it was nighttime. There were a few little kids with their parents lining up in front of us. But behind us my parents and I saw three boys around the age of 7-11. The three boys looked Asian, but somehow there skin looked paler and different.
As my parents and I lined up with the other kids, one of the staff showed us a frog/toad to entertain us. Of course, the little kids will be excited to see the frog/toad in the staff's hand. I was expecting the three boys to react, but they did not. They just stood there silently.
Finally, we sat on the roller coaster ride with the others. And from where my mom and I were sitting, we can see who exits the door because the exit is close to us. After the ride, almost everybody left except for my parents, me, and the three boys. My parents and I were walking to the exit door when we realized we haven't seen the three boys exiting yet. So we went to check every seat on the roller coaster. But we saw nothing, just the empty seats. We passed through the exit doors, hoping to find the three boys. Sadly, we didn't see them.
Until now, I am still wondering about the three boys I saw 2 years ago. And as I think about it every day, it somehow comforts me when I'm scared. Do you think those three boys are ghost? I think they are, but I'm not sure.