As you know by now, I have spent a major part of my life, away from my home.
During one of the vacations, when I visited my hometown, I visited an old, childhood friend of mine. We had a long chat and he told me the following story-
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Him:-Blank- you remember our classmate Julie?
Me:- Yes, Very well. I think, she was in love with Tom and we had a lot of scandals about them, in our class.
Him: - Yes, The same Girl. Poor Soul, She is no more.
Me:- What? What happened?
Him: - Now, let me tell you the complete story.
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As you know, her parents did not like Tom at all, and they were against this affair.
So, hurriedly, they married Julie to one Mr. Dick and sent her off.
Dick took her to mountain resort for honeymoon.
Tom followed them all the way to the resort and even the hotel. Julie had given him the details of accommodation. Tom lodged in the basement, and the couple was on 3rd floor, specious room.
One night, Julie had a really bad dream. She saw
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Along with Dick, she was sitting near the cliff, sunset point, hand in hand watching the setting sun and the changing colors of sky.
Behind came Tom and both of them pushed Mr. Dick over the cliff. It was a straight cliff and there was no chance of him returning.
Happily Tom kissed Julie and they started their walk, back to the hotel.
It was getting dark and no soul around. Perfect silence. Perfect harmony.
But they heard someone behind. Looking back, Julie saw the ghost of her husband following them. Not walking- but gliding in air. Following them.
Both were scared. Started running. Came to hotel. Climbed the stairs, came in their 3rd floor room, shut the door.
Ghost walked through the closed door.
Ghost stretched his hands around Julie to strangle her, suffocate and kill her.
That is when she screamed and woke up with a start.
Mr. Dick, who was sleeping next to her, woke up too. Moving his hand around her, he tried to embrace and comfort Julie.
When she saw that really Mr. Dick has his hands around her and she is no more dreaming, she had a sudden massive heart attack and she died instantly. Without even a word from her mouth, except screams.
That is how, poor Julie died. Without any fault of hers.
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I was shocked to hear this heart breaking story.
I thought a bit and told my friend- I congratulate for your storytelling ability. But it’s not the fact.
At first, he argued with me.
But, later on, when I explained, he had to admit. He had fooled me, and fabricated the whole story.
Now, can you tell me, what is wrong here?