Aleena's pov:
Finally we're heading to Keshav Nagar! I'm really excited. Finally I can have the answers of my problem. My brother's best friend Amal also accompanied us. Because of this I was practically third wheeling. Why does he have to be with my brother for all time. Together they both teased me for my problem. Why can't he just believe me. Am I his sister or what. He think that I'm a psycho. Like what the...
As we reached there I was shocked by what I just had saw. Its been 10 years since we visited there, but literally nothing had changed there. But the houses were almost empty. Because people had shifted their residence to city areas. Well we can't even blame them for that, because this village was really isolated.
By noon we reached our ancestral home. Lakshman uncle welcomed us there. This house was filled with our childhood memories. Our grandma used to cook variety of sweets for us. I really miss her. She loved my brother very much and grandpa had a special affection towards him. They used to say that he looks just like his late cousin Sankar, late son of Sreekumar.
He was the eldest son of Sreekumar who committed suicide in his late twenties. They said that everyone in the village was very fond of him. Unlike his father he was very generous and brave. People used to say that he was the heart of the village. He used to help the poor people in this village back then and plus he liked Govind and even helped him for getting his property back from Sreekumar. Grandpa also said that he shared a unique bond with his cousin. He even said that Sankar won't even kneel in front of anyone.