The grandmother returned home and saw her skirt lying on the floor. At first, the woman thought that the apartment had been broken into. But after checking the valuables that were in place, the grandmother calmed down and turned on the TV. The woman was thinking about her life. Her son got a good job, he is happy, he even bought her a chair as a gift, which she is now sitting on. After watching her favorite program, the woman stood up and gasped again: the same skirt, which she had put in the closet, was lying on the floor again. Putting the skirt back again, the grandmother calmed down and went to bed. However, a few hours later, she heard the creak of the closet door.
Getting out of bed, the grandmother noticed a hairy head. It took her breath away: – “Are you scared?” – an unfamiliar voice said. -“Who are you?” Grandma was shocked. -I’m waiting for my grandmother to be taken away. She’s dead! – Which one? The neighbor? -The neighbor. -What are you talking about? I saw her today. She’s alive and well. -Sure. -She was fine during the day. In the afternoon, she was gone. -Wait, who are you? -The houseboy. She was a good hostess. I moved with her from the village and we lived together for so many years. -What are you doing in my house? And how did you get here? -I’ll tell you everything soon.
The housekeeper told everything to the grandmother. He told how the woman treated him with tea, talked to him, asked to keep the house. -Good, I’ll go now. The doctors have already taken her away. Oh yes, you asked me how I got here… From that moment the woman does not remember anything. She didn’t know if she was dreaming. She got dressed and went to her neighbor’s house. Seeing her husband, the woman asked: – Where is she? The old man just closed his eyes and did not answer. The woman understood everything.
