Grandfather....

My name is Erik, I'm 25 year's old. I live in a old city in Maxico name Tampico in a huge Bunglow, which is owned by my grandfather. I lost my parents, in a plane crash when I was 10 years old. Since I use to live with my Grandfather in Tampico he's 87 years old and he owns a good amount of property in Maxico and he's diagnosis patient. He survived a good period of time and one day even he left me alone in this world.

I was all alone, I had no family to live with in this banglow. so I decided to move out and shift in our another apartment in Veracruz. I was packing my stuff. Before leaving I took my camera and recorded every corner of our House. I had so many memories with him in this house, my eye's where filled with tears while walking around and recording. when I heard a car horn. my cab was arrived.

After long drive of 7 hours. I reached to my House. I took me 2 days to get settle there. few days later I got a call from the family who rented my Bunglow in Tampico claiming that my house is haunted. They heard some voice of someone walking in corridor and they here music running automatically from

Gramophone which was my grandfathers. that man sounds so scared on call.

he left my banglow with his family in just 3 days. same night I connected my camera with my laptop and watch the video which I recorded before leaving and I saw nothing it was a normal video But I heard a familiar voice of walking in a video. it was voice of my grandfather walking stick. he was walking along with me.

I go through the pic of my Bunglow I took. I saw him standing in the window of his room. his figure was blurry but I was shure it was him standing in the window. immediately I packed my stuff and took a flight for Tampico. when I entered my house. it was all clean, it's looks same as I left, nothing was changed. I straight walked to his room. sat on his chair and said Grandpa I won't leave this places. I shifted my stuff into my room and stayed there. Even sometime I heard voice of my grandfather walking around and sometimes I hear music but I ignore. I let him do whatever he want. and time passed so fast

now I'm 70 year's old. I lost my kids and my wife in a car accident. I live with my grandson in this Bunglow. who's 23 year's old now. and I'm suffering from diagnosis and still sometimes I see my grandfather around our house walking or just standing and watching me. sometime he smile or wave at me.