''Now, bid me farewell, witchling and oh, right, don't forget to practise or else your grandma will surely pin the blame of spoiling her bloodline on me, which I refuse to accept. So, work hard and be a great witch that I would be proud of, this world would be proud of." Nazia added and Suzy nodded in agreement.
' Bye, Nazia. Rest well.Om Shanti. May your soul attain Moksha.' Suzy finally bid her farewell to Nazia with a smile who smiles back and finally disappears, while the time, the world, the people, the cremation ritual resume.
Making Suzy stare everywhere to see Nazia's soul, but it was nowhere. So, she is gone forever. Suzy looked at the sky, took a deep breath and closed her eyes as if waiting for something and soon another smile formed on Suzy's face as the gust of wind came and caressed her cheeks.
She wasn't lying.
