Published Apr 25, 2021
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I Was Scared As Well As Happy While Standing Before A Park After That Accident.

Published Apr 25, 2021
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Around 12:30 am
It was a chilling Dark night. 
I was at the park. 
Sitting alone for a while. 
Enjoying the chilling breeze.

For a second when I blink my eyes. 
I realised that someone is beside me. 
I look at him. 
He looks like a Man around his 4Os.
He wore a hat, a scarf and some tattered clothes.

Around 2:00Am
We are still there
Non of us making any conversation
I even don't want to talk
Suddenly that man asked me many things in a single blow
- How do you feel?? 
- why are you here? 
- why are you not going back? 
- did you abandoned your home?

He has a Deep voice of a typical 40s man.

I said i was too tired to go to home.

He said "Ok"

I said "yeah"

*Silence*

Around 5:30AM
I opened my eyes and it was morning. I suddenly stood up and look around out of panic. My head ached. Then j saw THAT MAN sitting there. I asked him, “why are you still here? ” He replied,"it's my home dear, I have no where else to go".

I thanked him and went back home. 

Next night I came but I didn't saw that man. I came again but I didn't saw him

Like that a week had passed still I could find him anywhere. 

I day I was comming home from the office and saw a poster of a death anniversary. I was shocked. I saw that man in that poster. He died a year ago then how I saw him alive and fine a week ago in the park. 

I went inside and asked the host about that man. He said, “he was my father. My name is Sam and my father name was Shible.” Then he said he died in an accident. Do you remember the earthquake a year ago? On that day I dad died crushed within the walls and roof of the house. I was confused . I saw him a week ago then how is this possible. 

I went back. Then suddenly remember something. There was a house that fell during a earthquake and the government took that place and built a park. 

Then I remember THAT old man words. “ It's my home dear, I have no where else to go”

I was standing in front on the park. And that old man is waving his hand at me . 

This is way I was scared as well as happy. 

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