It is an eerie night, calm and peaceful than ever. I stood on terrace totally mesmerized by nature. Being alone in my house and seeing stars made me to remember my brother who disappeared a year ago. Every time I see the beauty of nature I remember him instantly. The love I had for him is as thick as darkness of sky. We use to play every night counting stars and mostly cherishing the memories of our parents who departed from us when I was ten. Every one said it is an accident but we are sure something strange happened. The day before they died they looked so horrified and searched whole house for something so precious. They finally gave up after long exhausted search. The next day they got a call on early morning and they were gone forever. My brother nine years elder than me became everything to me. We mourned for our parents every single day mostly at night's . They were so fond of nature. Everything soon became normal. Time made us to forget them but the nightmares of how horrible their death had been haunted us.
But being with my brother made me forget every sorrow. But he never gave up in searching the truth what happened to our parents. He had been searching every nook and corners of our house retriving strange objects. He throwed himself into research which I never cared much. No w I regret my lack of interest.
There is something to do with secret my parents held until their death. Did my brother found what it was? Did it has something to do with his disappearance?
Is he even alive?
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I feel so petrified when I think about him. like every day I fell asleep thinking about him. All thoughts and night mares filled with him.