My family means me and my parents. My father was a state govt class-II officer, who always loved his job, friends in club & money. He never gave prope... attention to me or my mom. For mom, my father was just a rubber stamp husband. So the situation had made us the mother son duo more attached to each other emotionally.But my father was not a bad man. He just lived in his own way. My mom was a very soft spoken & religious woman. She always cared for me. But now sometimes I was feeling guilty for. I stood there staring at the small ghost, not knowing whether to scream in fright or try to comfort him. Finally I got up the courage to say something. "I'm - I'm not your mommy, little boy," I stuttered. "May - maybe I can help. Can you tell me your name?"The ghost shook his head and sobbed, "I'm lonely. I want my mommy! Mommy, where are you, mommy!"The small ghost moved toward the couch, and I watched in fascinated horror as he disappeared into the back of it, and reappeared on the other. More

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