Nathan Grayson studied his emails and saw one mail with the urgent tag on it. The sender's name was Michael. Michael? But didn't he die two years back...? The page opened in front of Nathan invoked a complete album of childhood and teenage memories...
They used to sneak off with loads of Mangoes, guavas and occasionally some apples from the nearby orchard when they used to live at their farm house. Michael was a funny boy... at times he used to be too enthusiastic... breaking things on his way... while at other moments he was found near the river or under a tree sitting and thinking. Nathan had once asked him to try poetry. Though he did not mean it... still Michael wrote a poem about the river. It was extraordinary! Though Nathan didn't understand much of literature but still he felt as if the poem was alive...
Michael was one of the best friends of Nathan. Michael's death news came to Nathan on a hot and sweaty afternoon. How could Nathan forget that day? That day took away his best friend with promise of nevering returning him back. But how can a dead person send an email? That too with a "urgent" tag on it?
Any ordinary person will think of a ghost but Nathan thought that it could be that someone had hacked Michael's email. Nathan opened it. It was just a "Hi!".
Why would it be called urgent if all you want to say was a "Hi!"?
Nathan was just about to close the window when someone from inside his mind told him to reply back... He wrote a Hi back to the same mail. He sighed... whatever it was... technical problem, a hack, ghost ... it gave a kind of happiness to Nathan to be able to talk to his old friend...

At night, Nathan again opened the laptop for some office works and was astonished to see that there was another mail from Michael's account. This...