Seeking Heaven(contd)

“Uncle what are you writing ?”
I looked up. It was leena’s daughter. A 5 year old cute kid. She took after her mother - always very cheerful.
I smiled at her. “A story.”
“A story ? I love to hear stories. Can you tell me one ?”
“Ayyo, mole, I am writing a story about a big demon who has 6 hands and 3 heads. His eyes are red , they burn like the sun, his nails are sharp , his tongues protrude out and you can see blood dripping from them, his teeth are long and pointed sharper than that of a lion. It will scare you. Let me not tell you about him.”
“No no uncle. You have to tell me the story. I wont be afraid.”