This happened on October 26th. The day before yesterday. That was Thursday if I am not mistaken. Since the students had no class because it is their semester break for college and a vacation for preparing the upcoming All Saint's and All Soul's Day for elementary and high school students, there are no available canteens or cafe inside the University.
In line with this, we employees are considered to buy outside the University for lunch break. Our lunch break is from 12:00-1:00pm. So we had a one hour to eat and make chitchats. I will not tell anymore the rest happened during the lunch break.
I am with my co-employee. We came back inside the office five minutes before 1pm. I decided to brush my teeth so I went straight inside the restroom. After that, while I was walking to go straight in my workplace, I saw some little footsteps on the floor. Footsteps that is not actually a mud, but an ink form a stamp pad. The ink was scattered on the floor. As if a kid had played it or something.
I followed the footsteps. Until I reached the workplace of my other co-employee. But it didn't stop there. So I got curious about it. I go back to my workplace to see some footsteps. I followed it once again. Until I reached the restroom. I stopped there.
But before I saw those footsteps, our working student Grace (not her real name), asked me about the books that are left in the shelves. I was about to get the books but I saw an ink at the top of my hand. Which I do not know where I got that. But I ignored it and wipe it using my right palm. After Grace left to have her lunch, I saw this footsteps. But I am still not clarified where did I got that ink on top of my hand because I didn't touch the bottle of the ink (which is kept inside the supply cabinet) and the stamp pad. I too, went to the restroom to removed the ink.
So my co-employees are wondering how did that ink scattered on the floor. We decided to wait for Grace to ask her about it.
When she arrived, we asked her right away. But she said she used the stamp pad in the morning not in my workplace, but in the area where our working students were staying. We also look under our shoes to see prints and inks and we didn't saw any ink at the bottom of our shoes.
So those footsteps are unexplained. They were really very tiny. But maybe, a spirit of a child came inside the office and played the ink of my stamp pad.
Because inside our office, there are many spirits. An old man, a boy, a priest and many more. But this time, it's a baby.
This footsteps are still marked on the floor.
Hope you guys, understand the story. It's free to ask questions which you might had confused in reading it.
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Thank you and God bless!