This story is narrated by Mr. Tushar Nerurkar which his imagination with true characters.........

Summer vacations had begun. I was excited as his father had finally received holiday this year. His parents decided to go native place where they didn’t go since 10 years. Me and my little sister started packing up my clothes, games and some favorite books.
We boarded into the train and our journey towards our village started. After 12 hours we reached our destination and were very happy to our house. Our house was made of mud walls and floors with roof made of tiles. Our house had 2 big rooms with hall, kitchen, a big veranda and a basement which was locked since my grandparents passed away.
One day, my mom and dad went to fields for some work. My little sister and I were playing in veranda...