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On the 14th of every month

On the 14th of every month,

someone comes to the grave in the middle of the night and leaves flowers and cries. It is a strange magical tune. I have been noticing it since the wedding.

I don't know how long it has been going on. I first saw the incident on the day I got married for the first time. I wanted to see the moon together at night with my husband.

Going to the roof, I suddenly noticed a woman walking from a distance wearing a white shroud and giving flowers to the grave. In the middle of the night, I hugged my husband in fear, crying in a serious voice.

But I don't say anything to him because he is scared. After 1 minute I see there is nothing there. I am terrified and now I see where he has gone.

I try to see through the window the next day. But I don't see anyone the next day. I never saw that scene again. Then suddenly one day I see that scene again.

Today, about a month later, I saw that scene. It is wrong to say about a month. I calculated that I got married on the 14th of last month, today and on the 14th, I saw that woman wearing a white sari again today.

My name is Preeti. I got married to my girlfriend's brother-in-law. For my bravery, my girlfriend married me to her brother-in-law. Because I read about ghost ghosts.

I have been hearing various rumors in this house after marriage. But I have never found anything like that.

My girlfriend's name is Tisa.

In the last one year, the house has been affected by evil spirits. Someone guards this house at night.

After the evening, the power goes out in the house. After 11 pm, someone walks around with a jhum jhum sound. But no one can be seen. He can only be felt.

Ashari is sitting on the roof of the house hanging on the mango tree. The white part of her sari is hanging on the ground.

In the middle of the room, a child is playing with the sound of anklets.

I'm asleep one day. I see the sound of a child outside. I come out of the room. I see a girl playing with dolls.

Telling me Kaki will play with me. I don't like being alone. I said why mother. Why are you alone.

The girl told me that this doll is my partner. You will play with me. I said yes I will play.

One time I cried very loudly while playing and I said what happened to you and I am in a lot of trouble.

As soon as I woke up, I heard Tissa screaming.

I ran to Tissa.

A doll was flying in the air. The doll was dancing and singing. In the dark room, the doll was shining.

Some time ago I dreamed of a doll myself. It's not that doll.

The next day I went to sweep the store room and saw the doll that I had dreamed of last night.

Wow! What a beautiful doll. This store room is so dirty but there is no dust on the doll. It seems that no one cares about the doll every day.

I want to know who the doll is. So I want to know who the doll is by calling everyone in the house. Who is this doll? Everyone in the house wants to see the ghost.

Tisa immediately snatched the doll from my hand and threw it in the store room. She broke down in tears. She told me not to say another word about this doll.

When I saw Tisa being so excited, I didn't say anything else. Today, on the 14th, I opened the window and looked. I didn't sleep today.

Today, the woman in the white sari is standing by the grave.

Meanwhile, when I suddenly heard the sound of opening the store room, I saw that the store room had opened by itself and the doll was running by itself.