The diary

I, Alfred and Granny were enjoying the morning tea. We were chatting, then Alfred said, " Granny, Sweety said that you will not go back to London anymore ",

She didn't respond

" I know. She told me everything. You want to paint till your last breath, but why only US. You can also paint in London. I can offer you a job, to tach painting, to young artist. The owner of the West London Colour School ",

She didn't respond.

" It's better than the US job. Better facility, Higher salary ",

She didn't respond

" Granny please!",

She didn't respond again

" Please granny, At least till my weeding. Do you think those demons will agree our marriage, please granny, I need your help ",

She still didn't respond.

" Please granny ", Alfred also started to request.

" Don't be selfish. Did you ever thought, how I will live without you ",

" I don't think I will live more than a year, you have left. You had lived 5 years without me. Live a year more, without me ",

" You think I was living in a luxury life in London. Living in peace, then you are wrong. I was living in loneliness ",

" Then, why didn't you came to visit me? ",

" Oh I got it. That's the reason. What could I do if my parents didn't allowed me to move even out of my boundary. I wrote. a fake letter that you are very ill and I must meet and I came here. If I didn't missed you then I could have just go to the port, without visiting you... Please Granny at least till my weeding ",

" I said no mean no ", she yelled. There was silence, " Sorry, I can't but there is no any other way ", she whispered and left.

" What the hell is there in US! ", I cried

" Anna, I don't think she want to live in US,just so that she could paint. I think there is a different reason ",

" How did you know? ",

" She said that there is no any other way, and i have offer her even a job, which she want ,what it mean! ", he said.

" But for what, there is no any relationship with US, neither we have any relatives there nor did we went there before ", I cried

" No, there is indeed a mystery ", he said

" No, it just that she hate for u didn't meet her for years. What could I do ",

" No,dear. Give me sometime I will find out why it is. Did you notice,she use to lost own her thought, I have been noticing her for weeks. She use to paint on the deck and then Inn between in between she use to list inns her thoughts ",

" Yeah, even while eating bread ",

" I think she is not happy to go to US ",

" Then why she is going there ",

" I don't know but it sure there's a mystery. Don't worry I will find it out ", he said

" I trust you ", I said

" Wanna hangout on the deck? Let's go you will feel better",

" Mmm ",

We hangout on the deck, we were having fun.

" Then he slipped and fall ", i was telling him a story. We both laughed.

" Hey, isn't it granny? ",he asked by pointing an old lady. It was granny, who was crying and writing on a book ",

" I think we should let her to go to US ",

" Yeah, I don't think she will live happy if she move back to London and you want your granny to live in happiness. Rejecting after requesting so much, definitely mean she will not be happy in happy ",

" Let support her to go to US", I said

" No, not now, it's the right time. Wait till, she comeback on her mood ",

" That's better ", I agreed.

" Hey, let paint on the deck ", I said

" Sound interesting! let people see that is a interesting am better than you ",

" Really ",

"What? Isn't my paintings better than you ", he said.

" No, I can't acknowledged, Sorry ",

" You can't acknowledge huh! ", he started to tickle me.

We started to paint and as usual people started top gather and look at our painting.

In the evening, I went back to my room, no one was there. A book was there on the bed, the cover was amazing,there was a strange leave painted whole over the cover.

I decided to read it, on the first page it was written, " My diary " i turn over it was written, "Please don't turn the page, or else you will die ",

I laughed and said, " What a great way to lock... I wonder how such ideas, comes to my granny' s mind ", I chuckled. There was a book mark on her diary. I directly turn onto that page what it was written was like a fantasy story but it was true.

It was written, 8th December, 1799.

"Good morning, William. Congratulations, your granddaughter had grown. Your granddaughter had discovered love, his name is Alfred Wood. A tall English man, he is good looking, rich, polite she is really lucky or he might be the lucky one, who won the heart of our cute sweety ", Everything was going well then suddenly the mood of the diary changed.

" William, I am becoming hollow from inside. I can't bear this pressure anymore. I can't hurt her anymore. She had requested me to stay with her but I rejected like like I don't care about her, but what can I do, I have no other way, either I have could chose you or her. Tell me whom I should meet? But I can't leave you. I want to see your face and your deep voice at least one time. It's good that we were born in this century where the blue light flower will blooms on this new year, at least we will meet back again, in our ending days or may be we are unlucky. But I can't. I know I will die if I will meet you, even on black day of Queen Blood but it's better to die then without you. It's worthless to search Blue light flower to break the curse anyway we will die after 5 years. I can't miss the only chance, Bye, I love you too ",

The way she wrote was like, if she was talking with William,who is my grandpa in real. I was totally confused, did she wrote just for fun or I is it true.

Then granny and Alfred came,

" You forgot your brush, Sweety ", Alfred said

" Granny what is this? ",

" What you read it ",

" Yes ",

" How could you do that... do you know you could turn into stone if you read that book ",

" What! ", I was schoked.