The Heart

Once upon a time, there lived a couple in a small cottage named " The Signature " happily. One day, the husband bought the heart of a goat and told his wife to fry it as he really wanted to eat it. His wife immediately rushed into the kitchen and started frying. For a second, she thought that before serving it to my husband I shall first taste it. When she tasted it, it felt very scrumptious. She ate all and after finishing it she realised that the chance had come when she would be punished.

But she didn't want to be punished so she ran to the nearest church where a dead body of an old woman who had died two days before. She cut open her chest and took out the heart of the old woman. She came back home and fried that heart. She fried it and served it to her husband. He felt it very scrumptious as human mass is tastier than an animal body. At night when they both were sleeping, they heard a sound. They both went downstairs and saw a soul with an opened chest without a heart which was shouting loudly that ' Where Is My Heart '.....' Where Is My Heart '.....' I Want My Heart Back'..

.It was the soul of that old woman. The husband was scared. His wife told everything to him. His husband became very greedy as he wanted to save his life. He took his wife to their room and brought a heart and rushed to the church saw the dead body of the old woman and put that heart in it and sewed it. When he went back home, the soul was gone and he sighed with relief. Then he lived alone in his small cottage.

Now the ' SUSPENSE ' was that after that incident his wife was not seen anywhere.