In a quiet, dimly lit library, a ghost named Whisp found solace among the shelves of books. Whisp was not your ordinary ghost; he had a peculiar fascination with literature. His favorite spot was a cozy corner where the walls were adorned with floral patterns, reminiscent of the gardens he once roamed in life. One evening, as Whisp floated through the aisles, he stumbled upon a red book that caught his eye. The cover was worn and the pages yellowed, but it held a story that would captivate him for hours. As he opened the book, his eyes widened with excitement, and he became lost in the world within its pages. The floral pattern on his ghostly form seemed to come alive, mirroring the vibrant colors of the book's illustrations. This moment captured the essence of Whisp's love for reading and the timeless charm of old books.