It was a full-moon night. The road was covered with moonlight. I was walking slowly. All of a sudden, I heard someone whistling. I first thought that somebody like me came out for walking. The sound grew bigger and more joyful. A boy riding a bicycle overtook me. I could not see his face. After a few minutes, he returned. He stopped just a feet away from me. On seeing me, he smiled. He was a lean fourteen year old boy. He wore a school-blazer, a hat and a scarf. His eyes shone like moonlight. Don't you have a bell to your cycle?" I said to him. He did not answer. I extended my hand to him. He went past me immediately as he had done earlier. The next day i came to know, the boy that whistled was a ghost !
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-Melody (sruthi)
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