In the dead of night, I heard voices in my sleep.

The voice that was deliberately lowered was like someone was talking, someone was crying in repressed.

Who?

Is it parents?

What happened?

I was suddenly nervous.

I want to wake up and hear those voices.

But the body seems to be crushed, pressed by ghosts, unable to get up, or even unable to open eyes.

Those intermittent voices gradually became clear.

I also felt a little light, like the eyelids slightly opened...

The black...

No, it's someone in black.

“What a pity.In a few days, it will be her granddaughter's wedding."

“Wasn’t the wedding affected?”

“No.The man is here today too.I understand them.”

The sound of my voice made me stop struggling.

This sound . . . . a completely unfamiliar sound, plus a very clear foreign language . . .

I am completely awake.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the crowded living room.

Everyone around them was dressed in black, women wore long black dresses and black yarn, covering most of their faces, men wore black suits, and some wore hats.

My hand was held.Turning her head, I saw a strange woman in the same black dress.

And my hands were small, and the hands of the woman wearing black gloves were in the palm of my hand.

I drifted up and saw the object of my possession.

I remember this face, the picture I saw in the afternoon.The picture quality is blurred, or a family photo, the little girl standing next to her parents, on the edge of the photo.

It's Grandma Anna!It was when she was a child!

I didn’t think I would dream of her.

Mother-in-law didn’t see me, and her big blue eyes were staring at the front left.

I looked over and saw only the old man sitting on the sofa.

Linked to Enna’s perception, I saw the picture she saw.

The people in the seat appeared in the shadow, as if two people were stacked on top of each other.

There is substance and clearer, the male old man I saw, and the other old lady only had a vague shadow.

Someone came forward and said hello.The old man was slightly slow, looked up at the person, showed the color of sudden realization, and stood up from the chair.Both sides are polite and chilly.The man held the old man, and was led by the old man to the inside of the house.

The old lady's shadow on the sofa became the only person.

The old lady had silver hair, wearing a floral dress at home, with a slightly lower head, her expression, and slit her eyes, as if she were dozing off.

She turned to look at her mother.Her mother was talking to her brother and sister.

Enna looked at the old lady again.

She had some doubts in her mind.

She knew that the old lady was her Elizabethan grandmother, and before she came, her mother said that Elizabeth's grandmother was dead, and had seen the coffin parked in the house before.The mother said that Elizabeth's grandmother slept there.

At this age, I am afraid I do not understand the meaning of death.

Someone came and greeted Enna’s mother.

Listen to the two of them, this person should be the old lady's daughter-in-law.

"Grandmother Elizabeth, she didn't obey, and ran away."Ennah suddenly said.

“What?”

The two elders did not understand.

Enna pointed to the sofa, “Grandmother Elizabeth ran out.I didn't sleep in that black bed."

The two of them looked at the sofa.

The sofa is still empty.

“Olide, what are you talking about?”

“Don’t be kidding, Ennah.Today is not a day of jokes.Your Elizabethan grandmother . . . she . . . the woman choked a little.

Enna did not understand the meaning of the two men at all, and looked doubtfully at the sofa.

I felt that Enna’s consciousness was quietly changing.It feels like the strange flow of blood I feel when I use my abilities.

Ennah was not aware.

It was her doubts that made her unconscious use of her strength.

It might be an instinct.

If a person wants to blink, they can blink, rather than thinking about which nerves and muscles should be touched.

Enna had doubts and wanted answers.

The old lady on the sofa suddenly raised her head and looked at Enna, smiling at Enna.

Enna felt encouraged, broke her mother’s hand, ran to the single sofa, and opened her arms to the old lady on the sofa.

She jumped into the sofa.

This made her doubtful.

She looked up at the old woman.

“The Enna!”Enna’s mother was angry.

The guests around me looked at Enna.

The old lady's daughter-in-law's eyes were red, "Don't say child."She was so small... She used to sit there when my mother was there.When Enna came, she sat on her lap and looked at the beautiful rings together.

As soon as she spoke, everyone around her felt sad.

What Enna wanted to say, the rough, cold palms pressed against Enna’s head.

Enna looked at the old lady.

“Good boy.Listen to Grandma, okay?”

Enna hesitated for a moment, nodded, sat down on the sofa, leaning back against the sofa armrest, hanging her feet in the half empty, and kicking twice.Small black shoes on the leg of the sofa.

The adults around me have shifted their attention.Enna’s mother didn’t control her again.

"Grandmother is dead."The old lady stroked Enna's braids, "The living cannot see the dead."

Enna looked at the old lady in confusion.

“Henna is a special child.God has given you talent.You can see the dead, and you have to cherish this talent.Good boy... if you can’t see me, I can only sit here alone.Now you can listen to me."The old lady smiled kindly, “I walked too suddenly.I thought I could see your sister Sally in her wedding dress."

“I have seen.My mother took me to see it.”"The sisters in the shop said that Sally's sister was tall, her skin was white, and she was beautiful."

Because of the quietness of her surroundings, she subconsciously lowered her voice.

No one noticed the words of the child in the corner.

The old lady laughed, “Does Sister Sally look good?”

Enna nodded, showing a sweet smile.

“Ena was going to be a flower boy that day, wasn’t she?”

Enna nodded again, holding her little dress in her hands, “But... but I don’t look good... fat...”

She also has baby fat, a small belly slightly held up, arms, legs are bulging.

Ennah is sad.

The old lady touched Enna's belly, "Nana is not fat."Enna was a child, so there was some meat.That’s the same with Sally when she’s as big as you.When I was a child, it was like that.”

Enna looked at the old lady, her eyes glittering.

"You see, I don't have meat now."The old woman showed her arms.

There was no more meat on the arm, only a loose skin.

“This is a very normal time.Everyone grows up this way, so old.Olivia, this is a normal thing.Don't be sad."

Enna looked at the old lady and was sensitive to what she had been.

“It is normal for a person to be born and a person dies.No need to be sad.”The old lady touched Enna's face with her cold hand, "Don't be sorry for me."

“The Enna.”My mother called Anna.

Enna was pulled up by her mother and went outside.

The guests around me moved too.

It was time to go to the cemetery and bury the old lady's coffin.

Enna looked back and saw the old lady still sitting on the sofa, waving lightly to herself, smiling.