Whenever I go to my village, the first thing comes into my mind is Allie and her stories. She is my childhood friend.
She uses to always say many incidents that happened in her life which are unbelievable.
One day I got a letter from her saying,
This is my last story, which I like to share with you,
I was on the hill top, a strong wind blew and I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, I found lost.
That’s it.
After that, I never saw her. No one knows about her.
And now I am going to the same hill to find her…
The same wind blows and I closed my eyes.
Oh no what happens to me, where am I,
I found trapped in this room.