*Sorry for Grammatical Errors. English is not my First Language.*
This happened in year 2013. My family is a bit religious and in Hindu religion, family members have to mourn the deceased and have memorial event which lasts for 13 days. The last day is known as the most important day. Because after this day, the deceased goes to afterlife.
This story is about my experience on last day (13th day) of my great-grandmother's death. The funeral was at New Road, Kathmandu, Nepal. I was with my little sister and aunt (my father's cousin) in my great-grandmother's room. There was a photograph of the great-grandma displayed on the table, and a garland of flowers placed on the photograph.
As for me, I was sitting in the sofa which was arranged lining straight to make space. The room is in square shape. I was fasting straight at the door that led to staircase. I was busy in cellphone. My sis and aunt were talking about something that I don't remember.
As I was scrolling on my phone I noticed a white body at the door. When I face up, it was gone. I just thought it was just my imagination and again starting scrolling on my phone. After sometime, I again noticed the same white being standing straight up, just standing there. When I looked up front, there was nothing. Only the staircase that goes up to my uncle's room.
I got frightened and remember my mom said not to stay at the staircase and stay in only one room. So I moved to the next sofa beside my aunt and sat quietly. Cause I got scared.