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#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer....
Yes! it was the same necklace her grandmother had given her.My eyes immediately searched for the price tag.And it was quote the hefty one.The price was over Two Thousand rupees.

I was transfered from Hyderabad to Shimla.Shimla is a beautiful hillstation.And God was so engrossed in making it that everything else in the world was forgotten.

I live in a matriarchan joint family.This is a story about my grandmother.She was a mysterious woman.She was only 66 years old at the time of her death.She was the most beautiful lady in the world.She brought me up right from my childhood to my teen age years.She had an immense interest in the game of cricket.All she despised was the changing of positions while watching television.
My grandfather was also an ardent fan of the game.He was over six feet tall.He had been a cricket commentator in his college days.He however had links remotely with a...