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It was last summer when we lost our Grandmother,we cremated her,performed all the rituals.One of my brother named ‘Bablu’ was very close to her and missed her like anything.
It was after 5-6 days of her cremation,one night he went missing that created a lot of tension within the family,all went out to find him.After lot of hard work we were able to find him,he was sitting near our Grandmother Graveyard.
All terrified,went closer to him and asked what’s the matter to which he sadly replied
“Grandmother wants Slippers as she finds it difficult to walk bare foot”.
Such was his love for her and I understood The Death Talks