It all started when i lost my mother. No love for myself and no love from another. Finding love upon a higher level, finding nothing but horses and devils.
It was a stormy night. I was all alone at home when i saw a shadowy figure running past me. Then i turned around when i saw an old man standing with bloody shirt and pants. Then he said Where's my charm, where's my charm? He said that many times. I was scared that i fainted. When i realised that that ghost was my great-great grandfather when he was in the war.