I hope many of you must have read my previous post "Was She Her Sister?" which was about one of my friends. This is my own experience.
This incident took place in about mid-November 2006 when I was in my 5th class. My maternal grandfather had expired due to lung cancer and we had gone to visit the mourning family. Me and my mom decided to stay there until the 13 days of the rituals were over. It was the night before immersion of his ashes.
At around 12:00am in the midnight, someone rang the doorbell. I thought that I overheard something and was just a hallucination and tried to sleep but then again I heard the ringing of the doorbell. To my surprise, no one woke up to open the door! I called my mom and told her that someone is ringing the bell as I knew that she was still awake with just her eyes closed; but she said that she didn't hear anything and that I was just imagining weird things.
The next morning again I asked her about the same and she said that she really didn't hear any ringing of the bell so I asked my granny and the reply was same.
So, until today I am not sure who was it as I was the only person wide awake that night, hearing the doorbell but didn't had much courage to go and open the door. So I believe that it must be my grandpa who visited us to say the last goodbye.
Thank you for reading my story and I would be highly obliged if I receive some comments on this. Sorry for mistakes in my language, if any. I'll soon have another story of me with my grandpa.
Thank you all once again.