Today is my first day at a new place, far from home, far from everyone, in the midst of nowhere. I am lying on my bed and staring towards the fan; yes I like to do this, it helps me keep track of my life and make me feel that at least I have 1 fan. But this time, the night isn’t the same like previous nights, yes the place is new and different, still there is something more than this. I have shifted to this place today morning and was waiting for night to come soon as I have heard something about this place.
Actually, before I shifted to this house few people have told me about an incident which took place 2 years back in this house. Here used to stay a family of four – Father, mother, daughter and a son. They were very caring and helpful to others. But one night it was raining heavily and a heavy crowd was gathered outside this house. The girl, daughter of this family committed suicide by hanging herself to the fan. Everyone was shocked as no one knew why she did this. She was a brilliant student, a good daughter and a good human. Her friends, teachers and her family all were in deep shock with her suicide. The reason is still missing till today. After few days of this incident, this family shifted to some other place and from past 2 years, no one stayed in this house. People who had their land nearby this house they sold it to one builder in a very cheap cost. The house is in the middle of a field with no homes in and around of a radius of 500 meters or a bit more which makes it a bit odd again.
I got this house at a very cheap price as I was facing a tough time in getting a house but I felt this deal good so said yes. Also, I don’t believe too much in ghosts and all as few of my neighbours suggested me not to stay alone as they have felt the presence of someone here. I don’t believe in all these but still I don’t neglect everything easily. To be true, I am feeling something but I guess I shouldn’t judge too soon. The house is a bit more cold, cold like dead but I guess it’s winter and this place is near a hill and in the middle of a field so it’s obvious to be a bit more cold.
It’s just the first night, many more to come. I am curious as well as a bit worried. Curious because like others even I wanted to know the reason of her death and worried because only she can tell why she did this; and I don’t want that to happen.
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