Part 4: Day 2

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I really don't believe in ghosts. But I was sure about what I heard at night. But I was silent and waited for the next night .

" And yesss the same sound. What's the hell is going on" feeling disturbed.

The sound of bangals. I can still hear that.
Never told that anyone. I was used to it. But still there was a doubt .because Riya never heard that kind of sound , she told me when I asked her about some rats in the dressing table making noises.

"Than what is that" I always asked myself every night until my roommate joined me.

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