Mridula smiled. "I am a wandering soul."
"So that is why you contacted me. You want me to find out what happened to you. Or, how you died." Joyce was getting a clear picture.
Mridula shook her head. I need you for more. You are going to live as long as my Rajeev lives. I want to love him through you.
“You want me in return.” She continued. “I don't understand what you do mean by that.”
“I told you that you won't understand. I just need you to accept me.” Mridula was calm though her mind was turbulent.
“Are you going to kill me?” Joyce looked straight into her face. But because of the darkness her facial expressions weren’t visible. She wasn’t afraid of death but by a ghost she never anticipated. She wanted painless quick death. A string of fear entwined her.
“No, I will never do that
