A ghost story

I was walking around the river with my friend Alba, near to the sementary.
When we say a man walking in the middle of the trees in a forest. He was a ghost!
We were frightened and we ran to my house.
I asked to my mum and she answered that he was a man who lived in a log cabin next to the river, one day rained a lot and there was a flood and his log cabin was destroyed, and the man and his family died in the flood. He’s still looking for his family.
That it was two years ago and I never came back there.