My mom passed away when I was two. Since then, I was saw this mysterious lady staring at me while I go to school, when I eat or do anything. She always sang a sweet song for me when I went to sleep. When I asked who she was, she said she was a person who wanted to see me grow up till I was 18 and would sometimes also scold me. When I asked grandma about why the person behaved like my mom, she said-
"Sweetie, that is your mom."
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