The night was at its darkest phase when I felt a touch on my shoulder.
It was my mother's soul calling me.
Without wasting any time I immediately hugged her as tightly as I could.
She told me my soul was not cursed. I just wanted a happy family to live with and my this dream was not fulfilled because of which my soul is still roaming.
Then she took me to my house back.
Papa was not there. And stepmother was in her mourning black dress.
I saw my father lying in front of her.
He was too No More.
Immediately I hugged my mother. And behind her I saw... my father opening his hands to welcome me in his warm hug.
My Fortune completed my family. My wish of having a happy family was now fulfilled.
Although we all died, but it was good that we all were together.
Sometimes the story ends with tears... with sorrow... or with happiness.
But my story ended with a mixture of certain feelings.
A feeling of sorrow, a feeling of wish fulfillment, a feeling of happiness, and a feeling of guilt as well.
Then our three souls emerged in God... In Jesus...👪

© unnati