Shadows and silhouettes

Since the night we saw the strange hand that leaned out of my window, we began to experience more strange things and the worst thing is that they no longer only happened at night.

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If I remember correctly, this happened on a Saturday. my aunt and one of my cousins were visiting us because my mother had her birthday from her that day. It would be a somewhat quiet meeting and we would just be my brothers, me, my mother obviously, my aunt, my cousin, a friend of mom, my best friend and possibly the girlfriends of my brothers. but they would arrive almost at dusk which is when the celebration would take place. while during the day, with my cousin, my brothers and my aunt we would dedicate ourselves to ordering, cleaning, cooking and getting everything ready.

(From here I will relate the experience that my cousin had to live)

she wanted to take care of all the kitchen, that is, cleaning and cooking.