My name is Kevin. I lived in Mauritius. I had never believe in ghost or ghost stories. But one night, I have open my windows as it was too hot inside my room. I was not feeling sleepy, so I bend on the windows and smoking my cigar as usual.
I was looking at the neighbor's dog who was barking or crying something like that at the windows of my neighbors which was open. I tried to see who was there, my hand was shaking to see a small boy with a weird face looking at me. I closed the windows rapidly and went to sleep thinking it was the neighbor's son who was there.
The next day I approach my neighbor's son asking him if he was there at his windows last night. But he complain that he was not at home last night, he was at his grandmother's place. I thought he was kidding me, but his mother was also saying that he was not at home.
I ask his mother if someone has come yesterday at her place but she said no.
The next night I have again open the windows to smoke my cigar, he was there, looking at me with his scary face. I ran to my dad to tell him what I had just see, but it was not there when my dad came.
I wanted to know who it was, what it was. I ask my grandmother about my I had seen. Then she tell me, "The spirit you saw, was the son of my neighbor, which they killed him as they were not ready for a baby and they buried his body in their garden."
I have ask my neighbor's son if he has ever seen it. He said that every night the spirit want to play with him, but now every year in the month of October I see him, walking in his garden.