.... Went To Living Area. As Soon As We Got In I Saw A Burnt Man Sitting On The Sofa And It Seems That He Was Waiting For Someone To Turn On The TV. I Got To The Joes Room, It Was Well Maintained And Clean. He Has Lots Of Games To Play. Without Wasting Time I Asked Him
"How Your Parents Died?"
"Actually I Had Been Just Back From My Friends House, I Hugged My Mommy For The Last And My Father Was On Holiday That Time As He Serves Army And I Was Talking To My Friend Near The Door. Suddenly When Mom Was In Kitchen, A Fire Broke And My Father Took Me Safely Out Of House And Went In To Save My Mother But They Both Died There. He Never Came Back" He Answered
"I Am Sorry, I Dont Wanna Hurt You" I Said
"Ok" He Replied
And Then I Came To Know The Lady Was His Mother, The Original Mother Who Died In House Fire And A Man Was His Father, Waiting For The Baseball Match.
After That I Have Lots Of Ghost Encounters, But I Could Never Forget The Desire Of A Mother To Hug Her Child.
I Grew Up And Intrest Of Ghost In Me Also Grew Up. I Was The Hobbyst Writer And My Profession Was To Arrange The Funerals. One Day Joes Wife Called Me, She Told Me
"Hey Jason, Joe Has Been Murdered Yesterday At Our House"
I Was Shocked And Replied "Who And How?"
"I Am Sending His Body To You To Arrange Funeral, You Can See, Are You Ok With It?" She Said
"Ok" I Replied
Then The Joes Body Came To Me With No Head On It, Someone Had Cruely Cut His Head, Might Be With Sword. I Stitched It I Cleaned The Blood And Restored Him. But I Forgot To Put Clothes On Him. I Was Going To Sleep As It Was Late Night. Then A Sound Smacked My Ear "Hey Jason You Forgot To Put Clothes On Me"
I Got Scared And Looked Back, I Saw Joe Wearing His Suit. I Got Scared And I Screamed As Loud As I Can, And My Wife Came There I Told Her Everything And She Told Me
"Everything Is Normal, You Can Look Back"
I Looked There And Everything Was Normal And Joe Had Wore His Suit. I Was Confused And I Went To Sleep, When I Saw Somebody Was Up On The Ceiling. I Opened My Eyes And It Was The Head Less Joe. I Got Scared I Prayed And Looked Again But Everything Was Normal. I Thought It's My Dream And Slept Again. Next Day We All Went To Joes Funeral And I Thought I Lost My Only Friend I Had. And I Left Funeral In The Half And While Driving...
- To Be Continued