The shoe

‘Romile’, He was nomad. He had have travel a lot of places. When he came back again to this place, he saw the shoe, and smiled, and suddenly it convert to cold fake smile. On asking, what  special about the shoe, he start narrating the story.
Ten years ago,

I was here. It was such a beautiful place, and dark exist here, everytime either in day or night, such a cold place, which had millions of stories, beneath each layers of soil, (he was serious and anxious).

It’s twilight. I was with my friends and brother, we were sitting around the fire, eating flesh, drinking ale, dancing and singing, suddenly my brother kokule, noticed something, he went behind the tree, and we only heard voices of his crying, we all got together, search him, and I didn’t found anyone of them. At last that thing came for me, I ran and during that my shoe laces opened up and it left back on ground between bushes, first I think to took my shoe back, but I did, what was right, I ran away, try to forget this incidence, but still I can smell the fear, (his face became pale and lil reddish).

“Tonight It’s twilight” he sighed, “I am going to reveal the mystery” he said.

From then ownward I didn’t saw him, but once he told me “If you didn’t saw the things, it doesn’t mean that they doesn’t exist”.